She always wanted to look at a man the way Barbie looked at Ken
Preconceived notions of what future relations will be
Never did she think the disgusting things she would hear and see
Shows, tell her that boys are supposed to be equal and kind
But as she got older she sees that it's all a lie
Rappers nowadays talk about how a man's body is more free than a womans is
The thought is sweet and kind
But he’ll never understand the pressure and fear we hide
No man will ever understand the fear that is hidden behind her eyes
The catcalling started when she was young
She never understood the words that dripped like poison on their tongues
She went jogging with a friend in a blue tank top
Never did she think she had to go home and stop
Next time she went out she placed a baggie hoodie over her
Hoping next time it would cause their thoughts to defer
As frightened as she was
This wasn't the first incident that occured
She soon had to cover up other parts of herself
Since boys seemed to think they could touch her without consent
That women were like barbie dolls that can be shifted and
bent