i am writing for
the women
who were once girls
judging themselves
through the eyes
of souls
who couldn’t comprehend
their light
i am writing for
the women
who stammered
just to speak
and
who forced themselves
into silence
when ugly words
were once thrown at them
i am writing for
the women
who keep kneeling
screaming at their phone
as lovers leave
as friends depart
i am writing for
all these women
who still
show up
with a smile
after battling their demons
the night before.
i am also writing
for the women
who do not smile
the next day,
the women who
need
a day or two
to recover
from the brutalities
of the world.