And I would love To just walk home No shadows in my footsteps Unhurried and alone But my body is purchase and my Freckles are targets and my Legs are stakeable and these Stairs aren't shakeable and from Twelve years old i've been too Modest or bold not Blood and bone but a thing To own I'm sick of people taking my words as (?) faking That I don't love this attention and i'm lucky to be mentioned As fortunate or fair (?) ways to be compared Because life, must be so easy, for a girl With looks like mine ... And i'm Not like all the rest with (?) on their breast Too flashy too plain Too small too tame Too big too tall Not too bad at all Too boyish too girly And always happy surely just smile Baby smile Let me look at you awhile And if I make a fuss On the street or on the bus I'm a bitch or i'm a slut Always to be appraised No matter how I behave And I would just And I would just And I Would love To just. Walk. Home