Hysterical

Boys call us crazy
Men doubt our veracity
Doctors send us to therapy
Secretly, they think we lie

Ever evolving emotions
Taken as inconcistancy
We must not know ourselves
If our feelings can change

Ladies don't challenge the norm
Don't question the authority
They think they know us better
Than we know ourselves

So I don't trust them
Because I trust myself
If this is my hysteria
I define it, I defy them.

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