Hers

Multitudes of androgen
Clamoring
For the spotlight,
Her attention

Stumbling
Hands in others' faces
Pride is all

"She looked at me"
"I got a smile
I swear it means-"
"I touched her foot!
I'll never clean
My-"

Nevermore
I do not want
To stumble hungrily
One part of the mass

Castrated
Emasculated
Undone

Just
Another one
Of her bitches
Living
For the spotlight,
Her attention

Turn to me
"I love you-

And you
And you
And you
And you...

And you"