I put on the red bra you thought was yours

Up and down the street, men were impressed enough with my spherical breasts

And angled feet

They entitled themself to my body

And in the four minutes i waited for my cab

I am the girl that put on eyeliner

After being body snatched by someone that

Didn’t know me or love me or earn me

I wonder if god is watching at church camp.

I wonder why when im a woman, why he take and take and take.

I come home exhausted, and you wonder why i wore the red bra, designed for you.

I wonder why the towns on the map of my body are all named after the men who discovered it.