Don't Tell Me What To Do
Wear a dress
Don’t be so weird
Wax everywhere
Get a boyfriend
Go get drunk
Clean your room
Do your hair
Apply to college
Get good grades
Use less sarcasm
Just Stop
I don’t need to be told
what to do
where to go
how to act
HOW TO LIVE
I’m my own person
I don’t care that my frizzy hair
goes absolutely everywhere
or that people don’t like how I talk
or that I say what no one else will
I like jeans
and Doctor Who fanfiction
Maybe I want bushy eyebrows
or if I wanted a partner, I would’ve come out
Dad’s an alcoholic, I’ll never touch a beer
I prefer “organized mess”
and I’d rather do calculus than my hair
Maybe I want to join the Navy
or I’m struggling just to pass the class
Sarcasm? Who uses sarcasm? Not me
I’m never going to be that perfect girl
no Barbie or American Girl Doll here
I’m no imitation or reproduction
because I have something they don’t
My Individuality
I’m a feminist
I hate bacon
I’ll listen to any kind of music
I’m pretty good at keeping secrets
And I won’t stop until I get what I want
That’s what makes me, me
and I think I’m damn near perfect
So, stop telling me what to do
I’m going to be just fine
You’ll see.
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