Life Girl Poems

A black girls stance on self love 
Is one not often understood 
One that take years of healing 
One that understands the process of feeling...

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[Intro]
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Sweet summer gypsy girl, I see you in the rain,
You dance like stars in the sky,
I can’t quite reach you, no...

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So much can change so quickly in a life.
Love is the path, not a destination…
When feelings become thoughts of “man and wife,”
It takes blood and...

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She loves to twirl and jump
expressing without a care 
This is a girl that has big curly hair 
her eyes filled with life, makes me...

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“It's a girl!”
The female form, the rounded edges
 that soothe and nurture
Shaped and created by gentle hands 
to fit a shoulder under a heavy arm...

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Hopelessness 
When your body and mind are disconnected 
When your falling in a sea of darkness and accept it 
When the silence is loud you...

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Exhaustion was a burden she would always have to carry
A lingering shadow that gave her no peace 
Even haunting her in her sleep
Her most notable...

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She sat in front of her vanity mirror 
Her reflection felt unfamiliar 
The girl in it didn't look how she pictured 
She felt like a...

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She died in a body she hated 
Her last memory was watching herself get assassinated 
How she died isolated 
Surrounded by a see of white...

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Don’t wear shorts — they’ll say you asked for it.
But also don’t wear jeans — you’re being too Western.
Saree? Salwar? Dupatta? — Oh please, that...

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Just another day
Clocking in and clocking out
I’m so tired of this
I want to see what being rich is all about
I’m day dreaming about a life...

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Her soul was starved of acceptance 
An aching hunger wanting to be fed 
Her body weak
Not from the lack of food
But for the lack of...

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She wouldn't let the guilt warp her mind into believing its perception of her
She knew who she was
And she was is a girl who's been...

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She always hated the sight of blood
But now it had become her greatest comfort
She felt her blood was the only one who understood 
What it...

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Scars fade but trauma doesn't 
She wished it was the the other way round
At least then she wouldn't be haunted by the memories
Maybe the cuts...

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