A lot about her had changed…
There’s no desire to lie anymore;
To water down her truth for societal acceptance.
The fullness of her, undiluted, fought to exist and survive
in a world that forced her to “be herself,” just… not her “true self;’
To exist without needing to be validated by the “ideal man.”
Curiosity and passion arouse inside of her, she craved to live
her uncensored and naked truth.
Who said she had to be any one thing?
She was exquisitely designed and fashioned to bend and curve into
various forms of art;
Not to be caged, but to exhale, to breath, to be unraveled, to be explored.