True Embrace
Quiet as mouse. Afraid to speak my mind.
Looked over and undermined as if
I was invisible, non existent.
Intelligence, beauty, grace,
Powerfulness, kindness,
Feminism,
Love, compassion, and skill;
Miraculously contained in one me-like vessel.
I used to be afraid
Of being my own. I will not
Be silenced. I will speak, be an advocate
For what I believe.
I am my own, now and always.
Strong, independent, willful;
Look out world.
This poem is about:
Me