You are a girl.
Insecure,
Modest,
Timid.
Yearning for the chrysalis to break.
Blooming into womanhood I fly.
Love scared,
Word cut,
Heart torn and mended,
Ever cycling, never ending.
Male burnt, male cured,
Neverending circles.Head pokeing though the transforming cage.
Courage, wit, strength flooding her realization.
Heart beating independently.
Soul searching hungrily.
Blooming into a beacon of beautiful, colorful, godly light,
You fly.
You are a girl.
YOU ARE READING
you are a girl
Poetrydescription of the inward desires and yearnings of a beautiful female