The Glory of being a Woman

[plott]

We suck in our nonexistent guts
We add our lipstick
Our peachy pink blush
Spending hours of time in the bathroom
Perfectly positioning every peice of hair
Does it make us pretty?
Or does it make us a slave
To their expectations?
I always said
I'de give anything for him to like me
But I never imagined
He'd take me up on the offer
I lost control
I lost my life
To a man
With a gut
Who doesn't even try to suck it in.