I am a girl Growing into a woman Puberty and adolescence constantly strike my mind and body and there's nothing I can do about it
My hips curve out wider than before My chest is shaping into something bulkier My face seems to get spots that creme's don't even reduce My hormones roller coaster through my mind and the oestrogen in my blood cells makes my heart beat
It makes my heart beat Affectionately, for those who think that I'm weak For those who think that I'm lame For those who think that I'm stupid For those who think that me bleeding through my ****** is disgusting yet they forcefully *** my body without my consent and think that it's fine
How can periods be as disgusting as ****?! Hiding my pad in my underwear is more than enough Now locking the fact that I was ***** in my mouth and keeping it as a very dark secret might just be too much to hold in I don't have the strength to shut my lips about my crying soul, the same way that I don't have the strength to keep hiding my femininity God granted me such characteristics and it'd only be disgraceful to have an imperfect human shame His works
The striding hips that you get attracted to are the very same ones that bleed my purity The very same opening is the one that the men of this world **** How can you be disgusted by my something so natural and not by something so violent?
The feminine body is one that you shame and have the guts to diss The feminine body is the one that you **** and have the audacity to try and silence The feminine body is the one that gave birth to you and you still have the guts to undermine it as inferior Who do you think you are?
Don't cash crop my temple Don't **** my body Don't harass my soul Don't call me names Don't judge my figure AND DO NOT believe that you're more dominant than me because we're both human and we're both equal beings
I am just a girl A very beautiful girl with a smile that's as consoling as night A body as beautiful as the sunset Eyes as bright as the moon and the stars A scent as indulging as a rose Skin as smooth as the fine threads of silk And a voice as blissful as the sound of a singing canary
I am a female I am a girl I am what you're not So cherish me