Outcast Incast
Your eyes linger over me like I might be a hallucination
But you do not know this is what I want
When I go out in strange clothes and decorative headwear
I love my clothes and I am also sending a message
I am not bound to please your lingering eyes
I am not bound to make your blood rush like fire
I am not bound to your strange mating customs and expectations
My body is my vessel
Holding a heart, a brain, a liver, a bladder
Muscle, lifeblood, bone
I am a miracle
I am an anomaly
And if you presume to see only my strong vessel
It is you who has let yourself go
But you do not know this is what I want
When I go out in strange clothes and decorative headwear
I love my clothes and I am also sending a message
I am not bound to please your lingering eyes
I am not bound to make your blood rush like fire
I am not bound to your strange mating customs and expectations
My body is my vessel
Holding a heart, a brain, a liver, a bladder
Muscle, lifeblood, bone
I am a miracle
I am an anomaly
And if you presume to see only my strong vessel
It is you who has let yourself go
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Girls are taught they're nothing but pretty faces and restrained salads to keep their bodies desirable for a male gaze. Eff that, I got better things to do.