Why does it hurt
for me to smile.
you put me in a skirt
and that was okay for awhile.
But I\'m not her
I am not perfect.
don\'t put me in fur
and expect for me to be an addict.
I am no lady
though I am female
i may be shady
but I need no braille.
I am not blind
to your expectations of me.
but yet you bind
me so that I may see
your point of view.
but all I see
is a messed up society.