Am I supposed to refrain from cursing simply because I have a vagina?
Am I supposed to be intrigued by glittering fangless vampires?
Am I supposed to agree with you just to avoid a fight?
Am I supposed to be making wise cracks at men because now I am a wife?
Am I supposed to be mad at Tiger Woods because he cheated a million times?
Am I supposed to feel guilty for telling the truth?
Am I supposed to fall victim to someone's feet just because they cry?
Am I supposed to get dressed up for work to impress....who?
Am I supposed to feel ghetto because I like hip hop music?
Am I supposed to go to church because that's what good people do?
Am I supposed to be conservative and refrain from always speaking my mind?
Am I supposed to go unnoticed and not dance in the middle?
Am I supposed to give a damn what you think?
No, right?
So then WHY oh WHY do you you challenge me to be more like me by trying to persuade me not to be me when all I can possibly be is a better version of me when you didn't even like the original me and now you get stuck with an even more me!
"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."
Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.
2 comments:
ummm i think you are supose to give a damn what i think. just throwing that out there catch it if you want it. very good poem though but i am not impressed i no you are awsome!!!!
Shit i say fuck it! If no one can like you for you.... too bad they just mad cause they don't love themselves as much as you love you the skin you are in!! to be comfortable with who you are as a person male or female take courage and we got alot of punks running around here!! lol!!
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