she came in from
mountaintops and thunderstorms
on top of glory
of journeys by merry-go-round
of castle-like doll house
of sweet dreams made of cotton candy
of girlhood.
so then armed with her fairies
and her day dreams
and her feathers
so then she became a woman
she was given fantasy for her battle
as men were given trucks
and toy muscles that told them they ruled the world
preparation for the day to day
as we were given light
to think of at our day jobs.
so then she became a woman
and she chased the wonderland
conquered the highlands
took her fairies and feathers
cursed the ground she walked on
and ate of the cotton candy clouds
she once walked upon.
Tag: girl
for you
girl:
you are not made to be admired
made to be filled
made to be cheeks pinched
rosy red
made to be ladylike pretty perfect
made up
looked down.
girl:
you are not made to be filled
not waiting on him
not needing your other half
cause girl
you are complete.
girl:
not your baby doll,
not your looking good,
not yours to talk down
not yours to make up
not yours to take
break,
not yours.
girl,
you are all your own.