(He Tells Me to) Smile

He tells me to smile 

but I don't want to 

so I don't 

He tells me to smile 

like it's my job to make him happy 

and keep him comfortable 

He tells me to smile 

as if I owe it to him 

but I refuse 

He tells me to smile 

because he just sees me 

as eye candy 

He tells me to smile 

so I shoot him two free birds 

and yell, "FUCK THE PATRIARCHY!"

Not a Lady

I'm not a "ma'am"

And I'm not a lady

And I don't care if you don't like how I'm behaving 

I don't care if you don't like 

my tattoos and piercings

I don't care if you disapprove 

of how I talk and carry myself 

You're an interloping quidnunc

And you really need to worry about yourself 

Like seriously, mind your business 

I'm not meek

I'm not mild

I'm not prim and proper 

The way you expect me to be 

That's just funny, wild 

I'm not one to keep up with appearances 

That's not me and never will be 

You can call me trashy

Say I'm unclassy 

But you should know that your opinions are irrelevant 

You can complain about me 

But you won't change me 

Break Ups

I was never one to cry 

When I broke up with guys

I just laughed and moved on 

It didn't bother me that they were gone 

Break ups were always easy 

They never hurt me 

Until I met Sina 

and she made a mess outta me