Soft, pink & warm thing,
Palm of my left hand you lie
Sleeping you dream of dancing maybe
One day crying.
He is nearby.
Never sure if
He is watching,
So continue performing.
Carry on your
Let him close when he approaches.
It’s okay to look away when
He can’t see.
Disgust & self-loathing,
Feed your daughter before
She knows better.
Before she knows
Feed her poison when she laughs
Too loud. Shine her windows when she
Scrapes her knee playing ball.
Put a needle in her palm.
Buy her a shiny fish to stare at.
Teach her to slit her
Bruises, to keep cumming,
Flipping pages, avoiding
It won’t be long till she understands her opinion is only valuable for marketing.
She’ll teach herself how to starve, don’t worry about that.
She’s okay, really, she’s okay. It’s not a problem because she
And mind your damn business.
He had visions of you taking over this world and he was terrified, you shook him to his core. He knew, he saw your fire, he saw you dancing in red skirts, heard you singing wild, he understood the threat of your joy, the sharpness of your mind, the power of your body, the magic in your words,
He saw you as a weapon
& He made you believe that for many many years.
As you were born he feared you were a witch yet
Here you are a Sorceress
You are yet a queen
Goddess recognize yourself in the mirror
Honor her in each of your sisters
Don’t stop gazing
You will see
Photograph at top is by: Aries Photography, find her on Instagram @ariesphotographynola
Modeling is by me: Mag