“Like a prickly pear cactus” by Sofia Kioroglou

Written by Poetry and Literature by Sofia Kioroglou

The glass ceiling is shattered.
The shards of reality coming
down on my head like stair rods.

My hair still in a tangle.
The splinters of bias
stinging my scalp like
a prickly pear cactus.image

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