No.
I will not cross my legs
It's more comfortable like this
Why should I put my feet on the floor
I am in my own house I will
Not only question i will
Defy authority I will
Stand up for what I believe in I
Will do my hair how I please and
I am going to wear this because
I am not a slut and I
Do not look like a slut I look
Like a girl in
A dress and that
Is it and I
Will raise my voice I will
Scream from the rooftops
That I am not a lady I am
A nasty woman I like
My shirt better tucked in so
Hold your criticism I look
Good I don't need you
To tell me otherwise and no
I won't mask my face with
Makeup because my face is the
Face of a warrior the face of a
Strong beautiful bold
Woman my face is the face
Of a nasty woman I am
Dressed up for myself because
This is how I want to look because
This is my confidence because
I am beautiful and do not need to dress up
For anybody but myself and you bet
I am wearing this out because I like it and
I don't care if my knees show in church because God
Loves me regardless and me made
My knees and he made
My chest he made
My breast
So what if my top is a little low my shorts
A little short my legs a little
Long this is my body my temple
My canvas not yours
And my socks
I will not change my hair
Does not need to be perfect in fact
Perfection is the enemy
I will cut my hair
I will shave it off because
No man will ever tell me
How to look and neither
Will you and I will not
Learn to cook becuase I
Am not destined to be in the kitchen I am destined
To be whatever the hell I want to be I am destined
To be a nasty woman and I will
Open my mouth and bellow out
Laughter loud beautiful
Laughter I will sing my joy that bubbles up from my core I will
Never close my mouth I will speak up
Speak loud and not worry
About where my fork is my elbows
Will rest where they want to yes
Even on the table my bra strap
Is none of your concern i
Am not of your concern I will eat
What I want I will order ribs
And steak I will order the largest
Messiest food and I won't
Use a napkin because I
Am a nasty woman so I will
Talk about myself I will brag and I will gloat
I will be who I am whether I am humble or not
Should not matter my nails
Don't have to be colored to be pretty my nails
Are my nails not yours so don't tell me
How to display them and my leggings
Are leggings they are supposed to be tight and I have
A butt so stop being suprised that it is there same for my
Breasts they are there and they will be there so I will
Let them be and you will too becuase my body
Is my body not yours my temple my canvas so stay
Away and a woman
Never asks to get raped it is the man
Who doesn't ask or who ignores the answer
That rapes and I will never let you
Blame me or any other woman
For the actions of a misogynist man and
Wearing a dress that shows my knees
Doesn't end in conception
Doesn't end in pregnancy my jeans
Are imperfect like me my shoes
Shouldn't bother you because you
Don't have to wear them we all
Have skin so why
Should I hide it my legs
Have hair and yours do to its natural
I will not shave I do not want to this is my body
My temple my canvas and I will not be ladylike because
I am a nasty woman
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PoetryThis is a collection of poetry. Some are fun and lighthearted, while others are deep and meaningful. A mixture of spoken word and short poems. I will continue to add poems weekly. My heart is in your hands.