what’s the point?

what's the point of having this body, if I'm scared to do anything with it?

I didn't ask for these curves

or these breasts

or my stupid long hair...

what's the point of being pretty and dainty and girly, what's the point of batting your eyelashes and licking your lips and swaying your hips as you walk,

what's the point of shaving your legs and wearing bikinis and long dresses and curling your hair and putting on make-up,

what's the point of bleeding once a month and worrying about tampons and having hormone-caused mood swings...

what's the point of being female, when you don't have a male to be a female for?