From a hole of a window
Stays unnoticed, like a shadow
Sees the boys, and their world
Can’t be as them, because I’m a girl?
Their hands for shields and trophies
Our hands for clothes and dishes
If are facts of nature, so I
Rewrite it, can’t erase it with my wishes
You can’t cage our wind of dreams
Of flying, and snatch our rights
This tiny girl has a soul,
a soul has fiery heart,
a heart that also fights
With society, and comments
Sender
Devalue me,
Judge me by my gender.