Bra sizes to small
All these things that define each of us all
Being replaced by something
That says defined for all
Thighs to thick
Dresses that don't fit
Girls realizing
There bodies
Are unfit
Soon, they will become sick
They expect us to quit
Embracing our bodies
Teaching girls in the midst
That bodies consist
Of everything that omits love
They
Expect us to exist
In this conflict
We aren't something to be picked
We don't need to insist
We will presist
Without our fists
Constantly characterized
By our tits
Can't you just stop
Defining us by our bodies
Like we're only a few
Our bodies don't exist for your view
You can't undo
The lives split in two
You can't change something
That's happened for generations
Allowing a slit in a dress
But you can try to accept
That we will not change
The clothes we slip on
Each morning
And try to understand
Being a woman
Being a girl
Is constantly clipping our lips
We are knit
Close together in pain
You have caused
Leaving a gift
Won't help the cause
YOU ARE READING
Snowflakes in Spring
Poetry𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸�...
