The words they weave are lies – untrue – secretly casting a spell on you
So that you may feel so small, so weak,
How can this mouse in a glass house speak, even squeak
To the world, her sisters, her brothers need
To feel her heart, true beauty’s seed.
So deep in the depths, where the world is hidden,
Lies the beauty of the Soul once forgotten, now forgiven.
Your wrongs are right, your deeds are just -
You have a voice so please speak up!

You are not your nose, or your deep-set eyes;

Not your belly, your birthmark, or even your thighs.

You are a miracle to your own disguise,

Self-criticize, the demise of the kingdom,

I wish you could feel your potential, your freedom.

You cannot see it because you listen too closely.

These pictures, these fragments, they are so grossly

Linked to the ways in which you stay small.

You’ve been plucked, poked and pushed up against a blue wall.

Stand Tall.

Let the house of cards fall.

You are the cosmos.

Eden hear our call.

Let the fruit be sweeter than ever before.
Unlock the gate to Heaven’s front door -
May Women question their beauty no more.
I implore!
You are the Sea and the Shore.
You bore the children of this world.
You have creation in your veins,
Take back the reins!
The horse runs free.
Let it be that we stand together in this -
open your heart, do not dismiss
Every atom, every cell of your mystic uniqueness.
My wish is your acceptance,
We so desperately need this!
The world won’t be the same without your flame.
Let the fire explain the nature of this hungry game
We play so well -
Killing me softly we take another pill.
We kill our sisters – ourselves with ill words.
This time let the mirror reveal you perfection,
What a reflection!
This light once so dim will shine out of bone
And forevermore beauty will be Women’s home.
Cast out the shadow, the doubter, the bits
You label unworthy, surrender to it.
Let all of the ugly fall to the floor.
You made it all up, filled up the cup
To the brim let the light in.

Brighter than ever before she wore

A grin on her face with a body of lace

She lives deep inside of you and me.

Together adjusting Our frequency.

She moves ever sweeter.

I can’t wait to meet her.

With kind words I’ll treat her.

Self-love is a keeper.

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