beautiful rays, beautiful these days.
you look like a flower just blossomed, finally ready to accept the applause little mama.
those eyes show a dark story, scars paint the picture of a girl once worried,
about others minds pertaining to her own kind,
but she’s come a long way from those days.
she is stunning. body so comfortable in it’s own skin,
she don’t know how it feels to be loved, but she guesses this is it.
chocolaty velvet self-love, thick envy,
she looks at her self with eyes now friendly.
not pouncing on the imperfections but accepting the flaws she once rejected.
so she aspires to fly as high as she can grow, letting herself loosen her grip of what she can or cannot do.
let it out girl,
feel the air that craves the grasp of your body,
it’s a sacred thing so don’t be scared to show somebody.
shower yourself with gold rain,
let the water wash off all the pain.
twirl in the moment and take it all in,
you were made for this body,
through the thick and the thin.