A Haiku

Dear every single girl,

You are beautiful

You don't need makeup

But if you like it

Wear it

You are strong

You don't need to prove it

But if you want to

If you want to show people

When I was young

My head was full of dreams

Of fantasies

My eyes

Shown

And glimmered

My mouth

Constantly moving

Spitting out ideas

Then I grew up

My head became full

Is my shirt

Too short

For you?

Is it

Too revealing

For you?

Is it

Too tight

For you?

Is it

Too low cut

For you?

Should I

Change

For you?

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