Tresspass Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Trespass

There are words
That I hate…

Or dislike…

Distance them!

The worst is:
"Trespass! "

What the hell! ?
What is this?

On my birth
No one talked
Of borders
Of genders
Of masters
And slaves!

I sure hate the imposed:
"This is mine, that is yours! "

I hate God if he said:
"This is yours, that is theirs! "

Mum was fooled
Took air in
Pushed me out
Came to world
With lies, tales!

Want to leave
On my own
No talk of:
The "Mine, your! "

All are mine
And are yours,
Pee on all the borders
Trespass and genders!