Women are beauty
With God made thighs carved out of boulders
Rivaling the strength of mountains
They carry us with a grace no man can compete
So why daughter do you hide them?
Decorating them ways that were never meant to be there
Learn from my mistakes and sprout wisdom from them
Why dear sister do you crave the toxic fear of living?
Of the thing critical to your survival?
I know the high of floating among the clouds is so enticing
But is it worth dying?
I know friend that the comfort is exhilarating
But at what cost?
The pain and guilt that shadows you afterwards
And the damning circle that continues to loop is nearly inescapable
Is the lullaby of temporary calmness worth the shame?
Too live this life is to endure an exhaustion that carries one to such a deep sleep
A coma that one may never recover from
Do not precious loved ones mistreat your plant of life
With too little sun or too much water
Pamper it as the child it is
Recovery from the blazing heat of illness
And grow into the strong tree you are meant to be
