if i'm not writing, please force me to. if i'm writing, please yell at me to do my homework. it's the only way i'll ever get anything done.
Republishing this with a new message to readers:
There were a few different interpretations of this poem in comments and reviews, which was really cool. Thank you so much for reading this! I loved seeing all y'all's different perspectives on this piece. Feel free to read it and perceive it however you want to, but here was my intention behind it.
I wrote this while staring out the window in the car, just looking at different things. The she in this poem could either represent nature and the earth and how it's beautiful even though we humans have treated it so badly, or females in history and their fight for equal rights. Those were the main things going through my head while writing it.
Written By: journal.scribbles
July 28, 2020