There is a type of woman that the world wants you to be
But you are the kind that doesn’t have a structure to fit
You are as wild as your love for the wild
So don’t reform your precious form just to perform
The girl that is enough- you are her
The girl who Shows up for herself
And meets her day with an ache to have it all and do it all
Be Gentle with yourself, on the days that are not equal
Routine has its glamor and its ugly phases its like a sequel
But The girl who sees big magic in the mundane- You are her
Hello there, speaking lady- with the Earth-shaking words baby
When you speak In front of a crowd
wisdom leaves your mouth like arrows that hit their target
But in the times where no one is looking
love how you give your heart out when you write on your journal
As if its sacred to keep some poetry to yourself
You’re your own therapist sometimes
Writing letters to yourself, addressing your maker with gratitude
What an attitude
The girl who commands her morning and evenings, you are her.
Speaking of mornings,
Mornings lead to mirrors and mirrors lead to questions
Some that you know the answers to already
You know you’re beautiful
But it takes courage to believe that
Every, single, day.
Like Mirror mirror on the what? No!
The girl that is not asking for permission
For validation- You are Her.
Look at you
Raising standards
They look at you like it’s the simplest thing to do
To make a house into a home
Or to be a house and a home to another human being
Know one knows the way it feels like to push the way you do
They look at you like it’s the simplest thing to do
To give colors and shapes the privilege to dance on canvas
You’re a work of art making works of art , Own that!
See The world doesn’t revolve around you…- it spins inside you
God’s Angels don’t just live above you they walk beside you
Strengthening you to accomplish your assignments
The woman that is fully human and fully divine you are her
The woman grounded on a path that’s not tethered to the earth you are her
The WOMAN WHO Can carry herself and be carried when its tough
Stop carrying your weight like it’s something you regret
You have mass so take up space like you’re the matter
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