Misplaced Power
I would wager
as easily as i breathe
that every woman
has looked in the mirror
with that heavy
self-doubt
and i have something to say
to them
it is in your control
it is in your
your
your
control.
the doubt exists
as a figment
of your wild
refusal
to believe in your own beauty
i do not invalidate
your feelings,
i aim to explain.
i seek to enlighten.
it has never been about
what society does
or does not
accept
it has always
it has always
been about what YOU accept
what you love.
Sincerely,
the size two
white
blue eyed
“figure like a dancer”
who could never
quite find the answer
to the question
of her own beauty
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