The old wolf whistled to get her attention.
Upon which he declared, "You're old enough
to know how ugly you are
You must paint yourself
hike up your skirt
Pretend to be dumb
unless of course, you're in my bed
Spread eagle your dignity
so I can form to Their image
"Conform!" they cried from the bramble bush
a tangled mess of subjugation.
"Domesticate your ambition
STARVE your Self
we cast you out to the forest of ~UN~
Unconformable, the UN-Usual Ones.
Instead, She said "I'll go it alone into the forest of Un.
I'll pack my dignity and wrap my Self
to find the Un-trodden path
that leads to my soul
to become something else alltogether...
to become the
UNtamable One." ~Kat