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To Girls in Lace Dresses


Girls in lace dresses you are precious objects. Your blossom bursts open to soak up the sun. You are gazed upon as your fruit hangs heavy. You are ripe for the picking turned into a commodity. You are a delicate vessel laced with insecurities. Programmed by others to fail and be consumed. Girls in lace dresses you are empowered individuals. It isn’t your fault nobody bothered to tell you that you are the whole tree. Your roots dive into deep soil to hold fast and bear the cross of daring to be feminine in a world that equates femme with weak soft with feeble women with limited and expects you to stay silent.
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