Freedom

My friend E said this to me and it’s a beautiful poem.
The first thing I do when I get home from school
Is take off my bra
I throw it across the room
Sometimes it lands on the dining room table
I leave it there

My friend E said this to me and it’s a beautiful poem.
The first thing I do when I get home from school
Is take off my bra
I throw it across the room
Sometimes it lands on the dining room table
I leave it there