Make it Write Play Along by Megan Blanck-Weiss  You think I'm cute and kind of cool, But you don't want me to try to be on top. You'd love to touch me, because I'm a womyn. But since I'm proud of my sex, You'd rather not. You think I'm smart, too smart, in fact. You'd rather I hide what I know. You like that I speak the truth. You hate that I can handle your truth. You think I'm a natural beauty, but you wonder why I don't put on paint and hide what I've been given. You wish I would. You've made a mold, but I don't fit. I'm too proud of my size, my sex, my Self. I'm a womyn. I love those words. I like me. So do you, But you don't like that I like me too.   You're terrified. You're a guy. You like you. You don't have to hide what you like. You can be real. I should be false. You can be smart. I should play dumb. You make the rules. I should play along. You can be happy, though I'm a mess. You get to stand tall on all you oppress. But you can not, should not, will not, stand on me. I'm a womyn. And I like it. We are womyn. We are beautiful. We are smart. We are strong. We don't care if you like it. It's your turn to play along.

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