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EmDo you know me?
Really know me?Am
You have opinions Emabout my opinions
AmAbout my music
About my clothes Em
About my body
Some people Amhate what I wear
Some people praise it
Some people Emuse it to shame others
Some people use it to shame me
But I Amfeel you watching
Always
And Emnothing I do goes unseen
So while I feel your stares, your disapproval
AmOr your sigh of relief
If I lived by them, I'd never be able to move
EmWould you like me to be smaller
Weaker, softer, taller?
Would you Amlike me to be quiet?
Do my shoulders provoke you? Does my chest?
EmAm I my stomach? My hips?
The body I was born with
AmIs it not what you wanted?
If I wear what is comfortableEm, I am not a woman
If I shed the layersAm, I'm a slut
Though you've never seen my body
You Emstill judge it
And judge me for it
Why?Am
We make assumptions about people
Based on their size
We deEmcide who they are
We decide what they're worth
If I wear moreAm, if I wear less
Who decides what that makes me, what that means?
Is my Emvalue based only on your perception?
Or is your opinion of me not my responsibility?
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