White, Black, Pink or Brown
She will never drop her crown,
It might tilt but she won’t dare to drop it.
She wears it like a lady and walks like one too
Talks how she wants, gets what she wants
She is the lady, she is the woman here
She won’t yell to tell you she is woman here like
You do to tell her “you are the man”.
She is fine with being a girl, lady or a woman
Because they all were the crowns with pride
But still they have to hide?
She has four children at 20, she is a whore
She has none, so she’s not a women
Objectify her, terrify her
She is numb, she’s sore.
With your eyes scan her body, ignoring her soul
She has a beautiful body, but do you not know what’s within it.
Destroy her when she hurts your ego
Because boys, sorry men
She can never be superior than you
But even boys get offended after we call them a boy
So hurt her, play her like a toy,
But you can never destroy her.
We are too sensitive if we cry but when
we don’t, we are emotionless.
She is always frustrated but never defeated.
Not only on March 8th, respect her every day.
Don’t treat her like a woman, treat her like a human.
Embrace yourself and every part of you that makes you, you.
Don’t let their comments bother you, don’t let their questions change your answers.
Don’t let them, demons force you to look at yourself as women.