Sometimes, I feel so alone.
The shadow of an emotion once felt
Falls through the empty chasms of my heart.
The warmth long gone,
It hits the bottom with a resonating clatter.

let me be frank with you,
buzz-cut
Mao-quoting
tattoo-bearing
gender and women studies major,
waving your flag of female liberation
up in my face –
no,
Man (with a capital “M”)
has not colonized my mind.
no
i am not beaten,
abused,
or subjugated
by my heinous male relatives.