Don’t Wanna

I don’t wanna be a good girl

I wanna be a mad girl

I don’t wanna be a house maid

I wanna be a house name

I don’t wanna be a milk maid

I wanna be self made

I don’t care about your picket fence

I don’t care about your Bro’s defense

I don’t wanna be a quiet girl

I wanna be a challenge girl

I don’t wanna be your home girl

I wanna be an alone girl

I don’t care about your loss of wealth

or care about your loss of health

I don’t wanna be your voice of reason

I’d rather be your ego’s treason

I don’t wanna be your call drunk

I’d rather be a your grey rock

I don’t wanna be your sex game

I’d rather be untamed

I don’t want hidden hands or broken cheap lines

I want to scale the hights of my own mind

to write lines only I can write

and delight in my own elite right.