__________by Felicia Ann
I am not
one of them
a IT
or a that, I
am woman, doused in the warmth
of cinnamon.
Proud Mary, is me. Did you hear me?
There was no mix up or mistake when I was made
I am STILL a woman,
I was meant to be
here
loving the woman I love
I am not
one of them
a IT
or a that, I
am proud of the way I look,
with a fat fro
fat back, fat thighs, hips and lips
100% real baby.
No Need to be scared
or even underestimate me
because
you don’t have what it takes to get next to
or even date me. You see, I’m not your type,
which doesn’t make me
one of them
or a IT
or a that, I’m
Just me baby.
A woman you can’t have.
