EnoughA Poem by Emilie J.Feminine vanity or Self-preservation? Judging gaze of wandering eyes turning uncovered flesh to stone Too skinny, too fat Too much makeup, not enough Frigid, w***e, prude, s**t Perfection is expected But reality is unwelcome Left to drown in societal expectations or Bend to the whims of power. Even perfectly poised, perfectly made up Still not enough. Never enough. © 2019 Emilie J. |
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