Can you hear us?

Can you hear our voices...?
Sitting on a street corner,
Walking down a path.
You see us.
Do you hear us?

Punk boots,
Knee high.
Don’t mind the buckles...
The spikes...
Can you see my eyes?
Stranger?
Can you see my mind?

Fishnets.
Stockings.
I’m not a sl*t...
Black lace and attire.
I’m screaming at you.
You look at me,
But you cant see me.

Devil Child!

Heavy mascara...
Yes I know its overdone.
No, I’m not goth.
I’m not emo.
I have no label.
Please...
Don’t give me one.

Don’t sew a sign
Into my skin...

Don’t judge me

Please... can you hear me?