To all the girls like me
Who are still trying to forgive the boys that hurt them
And the mother's that say it's their fault
And themselves for not loving themselves earlier.
I love you.
May you always have killer drums to dance to
Sunsets to love
And funky colors to paint your toenails.
May you wake up each morning smiling so bright the sun will be blinded
May you venture out brave enough to smile at strangers and not stay smiling when they don't smile back.
May you love
And be loved
Until the end of time.
Amen
