it's the simple curse of existence
"It's not polite for little girls to sit like that,
you're a respectable lady now aren't you?
It's a woman's job, you'll have to get used to it."
I won't be a perfect provider
I can't feel my lungs
"Look at her go!
She's going to go far in life- just wait."
Just wait till I tell you I'm queer
But even when I did
I knew I still wasn't being
I'm sorry but it hurts to breathe
I got a tattoo to remind me
i can't run
it's on my sleeve for all to see
There's air all around me,
i forget how to breathe