We are more than just the lengths of our hair
The size of our breasts
Or the shape of our ass
We are beautiful within
What your eyes allow you to see is our canvas
A shell of a soul
Pass the white, black, brown, yellow of the melanin on our skin
We are strong
We are not here to
Satisfy your preferences of beauty
Beauty does not lie at your feet, sir
To be beautiful my hair doesn't have to be down my ass
Or my breast high up on my chest
My crooked smile doesn't have to please you
Open up your misogynistic eyes
To see us as your equal
Perfect imperfections
Picture is not by me.
Like
Share
About the Creator
Branslie Muffin0x Gilles
I love to write, dance, sing. pretty much get lost into myself
Hopefully with my stories and poetry you can relate and you like them 🙂
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.