The Black Napkin Volume 1 Issue 4 | Page 28

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The Butterfly Effect

you think

I’m just prey

for birds’ beaks?

my wings could inspire

a hurricane. this body is a natural

disaster in the making. i am what happens

to everyone, and not the other way around.

Tale of the Castrater

they say she

cut off a catcalling man’s

dick quicker than his tongue

make a mockery

of her

holy body.

they say she

take i don’t fuck

with fuckboys

just a little bit further.

they say she make the boys

cry blood. i say but the boys

not the point of the story tho.

around this neighborhood

people call her

ruthless. i call

her the brightest

guardian angel

on these streets

she say she

don’t want nobody

fucking with her

in these streets /he say damn!

that sundress

makes her booty look fat.

he not from around here

he don’t know

her sundress harbor a machete.

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