You’re not allowed to be different because then you’re just begging for attention.
You’re not allowed to be the same because then you’re not unique.

You’re not allowed to look too nice because then you’re a
try-hard.
You’re not allowed to look laid back because then, are you even trying?

You’re not allowed to be friends with too many boys because then you’re a pick-me.
You’re not allowed to only be friends with girls because then you’re obviously a lesbian.

You’re not allowed to wait until marriage because then you’re a *****.
You’re not allowed to be experienced because then what man would want you? You ****.

You’re not allowed to be too fat because then you’ve let yourself go, and you’re such a pig.
You’re not allowed to be too skinny because then you’re sickly, and why won’t you just eat?

You’re not allowed to speak up about the cruelties of man because you’ll ruin his life, and you were asking for it.
You’re not allowed to stay quiet because why didn’t you tell us? I would’ve supported you.

You’re supposed to be perfect, but not so perfect you drag down other people.

But we’re all just girls and women, and why can’t you just let me be?
I’m just trying to find my place in the world.

We’re all the same and all so different, all unique, and we all can relate to the social pressure of being all of us women.