My Name is MaKayla

My name is MaKayla

I go by Kay.

I like food 

And I do not like to stay.

In places where I feel judged or misplaced.

Defined solely by my race, 

Hair, 

Or even body shape. 

My body is mine, 

So do not waste your time or breath

Telling me what I could do.

 Please move to the left.

In my best Beyonce voice

You are the best thing

I've never had or heard.

Do you even understand my words 

Or are you so distracted 

By my God given curves?

Yes they exist.

No they are not fake.

God protect these people for their own sake,

Because I'm known for my attitude.

Don't you dare underestimate

The sweet little smile you see on my face.

I can be mean and as vicious as a snake.

But once again my name is Kay, 

And you're worrying too much about me. 

That is why I do not like to stay.