Dont tell me its wrong to be beautiful
dont tell me its wrong to be soft
dont force me to compromise,or subside my roaring tide
dont punish me for being in the middle
dont say I am all things promiscuous,and vile
dont despise me for capturing others eyes
its ok to have soft skin
its ok to have deep eyes
its ok to have full lips
its ok to have hair, long
its ok to have a dancing figure
dont try to change me
dont try to put out my burning flame
youre not water,
you never were.
why cant I touch
without having to touch
why cant i look
without having to love
I am not trash, I am elegance
Why cant I just be?
Why cant I just remain
?
without a storm having to raise
and a million of moving lips,speak of rumors and hate
dont label me for the stockings on my legs
accept me,for who i am.
its ok to be sensual,
it doesnt mean I crave anothers lips
its ok to be sensual,
it doesnt mean i belong to anyone else besides you.
dont resent me,for being a woman.
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