Even as we carry the whole world
On our backs, we
Breathe our girlhood through
Whispers and giggles at the lunch table and
Stars brushed across eyelids that have
Scattered themselves onto cheeks, and
Sparkles in our eyes as we
Watch the snow squall outside twirl
Into a slow, fluttering waltz;
With hard-earned muscles, we
Grow stronger with every stroke, tired but
With the determination of a six year-old trying
to fly (as we truly do), colorful
In our rainbow tie-backs and water bottles lining
The edge of the pool, six
In the morning and
Swimming strong to Beyoncé;
We write endless papers and
Streak whiteboards with questions we’re
Not sure we’ll ever
Find the answers to, but
Smile still into notebooks and
Painted nails perfect and chipped (they’re
Obviously all beautiful);
We carry so much weight and yet
I sat in pre-calc today with
A gum wrapper heart from my friend, and
It matched my heart as it fluttered
With girlhood: both
Frivolous wishes and
Dreams I’ve hard-earned won, with
Tears and grit and
Every time I’ve refused
To give up.
Posted in response to the challenge Hope & Resilience.
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