
Oh yes I will admit I’ve always been too much
Throughout my life I’ve been told by everyone as such
Too loud, too opinionated, flamboyant as well
I make people uncomfortable, I can tell
Almost always to myself attention I draw
Not in a complimentary way, but perceived as a flaw
I must tone it down, often I’ve been told
I come across as too aggressive and bold
A nurturing vibe women are expected to project
If she is too assertive, most people object..
I cannot infuse my tone with artificial sweetness
That is just not me, my true nature I cannot suppress
I end up being criticized and corrected equally
By both women and men, based on norms of society…
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I am not a rebel, and long have I tried
To “tone myself down” so others would be satisfied
But then I have to be conscious of my behavior constantly
I cannot say or do anything spontaneously
Confining my exuberance inside closed walls
Is constricting; does not let me thrive at all
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I remind myself I am an adult and own
My strengths and weaknesses, they are mine alone
As long as my behavior does not hurt anyone
How unladylike I am should affect none
So I’ll throw away that layer covering me
That has muted the ebullience I want everyone to see
I’ll talk and laugh loudly, break into dance, and sing
And ignore the disapproving looks this would bring
For me it was always the opposite. “You need to come out of your shell.” I thought I would scream if I heard that comment one more time. People are so quick to pass on their assessments of what we should be.
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It goes both ways…
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