They Said
“Don’t cry,” they said
as the tears that filled my eyes
took turns sledding down my cheek
because every person would make fun of my size,
and the color of my hair and whether or not my eyebrows are on “fleek”
“Be exactly as society tells you to be” they said
as I try to rebel against the social norms
doing everything to hold me back from who I was truly meant to be,
everyone just wanted me to to conform
into the person they want to see
“Men are the only strong ones” they said
but this time I didn’t believe them
because I knew only lies were spewing from their lips
and that they faced a conundrum
that was about to be part of their eclipse
“You can’t look like that, no one else does” they said
as my curves peaked out of the side of my jeans
and my man like arms erupt from the shirt's seams
They said, they said, they said
stories as their words seeped deep into my head
ruining how I really thought I was suppose to be
hell you might have left me for dead
except I started to be me
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