My throat has some things to say to the world
It’s all about being a girl
A girl turned woman is on the inside
I can sleep easy now; be my own best bride
Caring for others and caring for self
Crack open again and let out my dream
Of a better world without abuse
My words, my songs, put to use
Living life easy has come to pass
That I can be free, free at last
If I listen inside and hear my body out
Put me first and when in doubt
Quiet down and meditate
Renew again, review will wait
We have time; it’s worth the wait
We have time to celebrate
Being me as no one else
And yet we’re all part of Self
Crashing on like waves at sea
How hard it is sometimes to be me.
January 8, 2014 2:55 am – ashes
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