Hi guys! Today I wanted to drop a poem.
#2
Femininity is a lie From the mouths of men
She must be fair. She must be clean. She must be sweet.
All my life, a woman must be of high maintenance.
She must shave, pluck, wax, thread, and trim on a regular basis.
Twenty and more so products
each dedicated to face, hair, body and beauty separately
To be a woman is to be able to pay for everything
Hair, nails, clothes, shoes, accessories, and lashes.
What is femininity outside of materials?
Femininity is not for the poor or the feint of heart
Do I believe this to make me less of a woman? No.
But the lies of femininity run deep
passing within the veins of western society.
I wonder if femininity makes the world go 'round.
My demeanor is not feminine. My personality is just that.
Still I am woman.
Self-loathing and, in some ways, more and less than imperfect.
