The old wolf whistled to get her attention.
Upon which he declared, "You're old enough
to know how ugly you are
Without Conformity!
You must paint yourself
hike up your skirt
Pretend to be dumb
PLAY DEAD
unless of course, you're in my bed
THEN PERFORM
Spread eagle your dignity
so I can form to Their image
of masculinity.
"Conform!" they cried from the bramble bush
a tangled mess of subjugation.
"Domesticate your ambition
STARVE your Self
OR
we cast you out to the forest of ~UN~
Unfit
Unfun
Unsafe
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
in Resolve
to find the Un-trodden path
that leads to my soul
to become something else alltogether...
to become the
UNtamable One." ~Kat
