it's a secret I must keep
not something to print in
12pt times new roman
I wear "racy" clothing not to lead people on but to feel good about myself
my body is beautiful and it's my choice on who knows
I could sleep with 2 people or 20 people and my body is still worth the same it was when I
Was "pure" "untouched" "virgin"
My clothing choices do not determine
Who I am. What I do. How I live.
My clothing choices don't give you an all access pass to my body.
They don't justify your ignorance. They don't justify your slut shaming or fat shaming.
What's on the outside is merely an interpretation
Of the secrets hidden in my veins
The words etched in my skin
The thoughts running through my mind
- a new girl with an old heart
