The invisible corset

The corset still exists

Only now, it is constructed with words and accepted verbs that flatten against our steel-forged spines,

pressed into our objectified flesh,

accompanied by ever present shortness of breath.

We are, once again struggling, always struggling,

to be free of societies ever judging eye.

In a world that wears its freedom,

we are still fainting from lack of air.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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