Girls

Years locked up, forbidden

A rush of feeling unleashed

Everywhere I look

I am reminded

Of the beauty and love

I once turned away from

Baby steps of understanding

Baby steps of acceptance and joy

The glorious images around me

Enjoyed for the first time

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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