I hear you at the back of the bus
Staring eyes up my legs
I hear words describing my body
From my toes to my head
You talk about what you would do
But you dont see my music is paused
You are being quite creative
But I still wont applause
Your lack of balls
Compliment me to my face
But its alright of course,
You wouldn’t even get a taste
Taylor
As a woman It can feel dehumanising when you hear people talking about your body and what they want to do. But there is still some empowerment I find in it, that something as simple as my body will be the centre of your attention, and conversation. Find it powerful how my body can turn their heads away from anything else to say.