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ID 82 Red Right MindThis piece reimagines the narrative of t..
🕑 Added 2025-01-16 16:55:55 +0000 UTCID 82 Red Right Mind
This piece reimagines the narrative of the song "Red Right Hand" to reflect my own experience as an educated woman on OnlyFans—a space where assumptions about intelligence, worth, and identity are quickly cast. Society is eager to box me into labels I don't claim, reducing my work to stereotypes and dismissing my voice. This work confronts that judgment and the power imbalance it reveals.
In this video (1 minute and 10 seconds), I am walking on my treadmill completely bare (non- explicit) as shown in the preview video ❤️
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Red Right Mind
(A Rewrite Inspired by "Red Right Hand")
You think you know me, but you don’t know a thing,
Scrollin’ past my name, quick to clip my wings.
Got a mind full of steel and a body they frame,
But you box me in shadows, call it by my name.
Oh, you’ll judge me now, say I’m sold and blind,
But I’m building walls in my red right mind.
You whisper stories you were eager to find,
Pages you wrote with no words of mine.
Think I’m stripped of worth ‘cause I show some skin,
Like a mind can’t breathe where the flesh begins.
Oh, you’ll laugh today, but that won’t last in time,
When I own the ground in my red right mind.
They say I’m easy to break, easy to bind,
But watch me rise when the weight unwinds.
You cast your stones while I carve my throne,
Every scar you leave, I claim as my own.
Oh, you’ll speak in fear when I redraw the line,
When the crown fits clean in my red right mind.
I’m not your puppet, not your shame to sell,
Every step I take, I’m forging well.
You’ll find it harder when I’m out of your reach,
Your words won’t stick when I own what they teach.
Oh, you’ll fall quiet when the stars align,
And I stand untouched in my red right mind.
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This work doesn’t provide answers; it raises questions. What does it mean to embrace the gaze yet resist being wholly defined by it? How do I reconcile my intellectual pursuits with the visceral reactions my work elicits?
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In this video, I am walking on my treadmill completely bare as shown in the preview video ❤️
