Do I want to be that kind of girl
With baggy jumpers and a judging world?
When elders can be so condescending,
a rip in my jeans doesn't mean the world is ending.
Discovering personality, style and tastes,
who I want to be and what I want to make.
I find I like baggy hoodies, with extra long sleeves
and acid washed trousers, especially jeans,
I like spices and flavours that some others don't
but also eating things that my brother won't.
Is finding my voice really the end of the world?
Or do you feel threatened by a teenage girl?