Her Little Book Of Poems

WRITTEN

I'm starting to realize who I am. I'm a girl. A girl who's entering woman hood.Who talks to herself and blushes when she hears her voice in return.

I am a woman.

Who wears

Stripes and

zig

zags in the same

ensemble and a hoodie to top it all off.

Stuffed animals make me smile.

Claude Debussy's "Le fille aux cheveux de lin" makes my eyes water

and Erik Satie's " Gymnopedie" makes my heart quiver.

John Mayer makes me float on clouds

India Arie is the reason that I fly

I am "THE" woman

that is beautiful , even when she doesn't wear earrings

even when I choose not to wear make-up and I look like I got punched juussssssssssst a little bit.

I'm a woman.

I wear slouchy jockey clothes and squeal like a fan girl.

I change my nail polish every 3-7 days.

I cry every time I watch "Remember the Titans", I cry in almost every movie and I enjoy every tear. Sometimes I even make up scenarios in my head and act them out so I can keep crying because I feel inspired.

I'm feminine with long hair

even

more

so

with

short.

I'm beautiful despite my ugly moments, when I respond with too much attitude or my tone is too aggressive. I'm beautiful despite my mistakes. I'm beautiful even when my pride gets in the way, even when I refuse to just go along with something, despite that the odds may not be in my favor and I look like a jerk sitting on her high horse and won't admit to anything.

My best and worst characteristic is that I am stubborn.

I love unconditionally, whether it be a friendship or my family.

I absolutely hate injustice and I trust in GOD who gives me the mind to decipher when justice has and has not been served, according to his ways.

Colors make me erupt into a little girl playing teacup with her Pa,

in her sun dress,

with her crown,

with a sunflower in her hair

on a sunny day.

I'm a little girl who loves GOD with all of her heart,

who is on her journey back to hers.

No, I will not take your millions of dollars because I deserve the WORLD!

I'm a child of God. I'm a little girl. I'm a girl. I AM A WOMAN!

From: Her Book of Poems