To All The Women Who Had The Sparkle Sucked Out Of Them
When I was young, they beat the confidence right out of me.
When I was young,
I stood 6 feet tall
I walked with swagger
and talked loud
and said what I thought
and stood my ground
felt my anger
and danced like mad
Never once stopping to doubt myself.
When I was young
they beat that confidence out of me.
Mothers would call the school
and to say the way I was wearing my hair
was โbullyingโ their child.
What they were really calling to say was
โWho does that little girl think she is
walking around with her head held high?โ
I have done this to other women, too.
We do this when we feel small.
We all grab our bitchy little pitchforks
and go for the ones that are big because they are catching
all the sunlight above us
while we are wallowing in shadows.
They beat the badass chick right out of me.
And I watched passively as my shoulders slowly
crept up toward my ears,
hips stiffened because curvy meant audacious
and I was meant to be humble.
And you have had the sparkle sucked out of you too, havenโt you?
Someone told you to โreel it inโ and you listened
because they told you โthis is how you will be loved.โ
But you can only be loved
when you are known
and you can only be known
when you are being unapologetically
you.
Our sparkle doesnโt always feel sparkly to other people
sometimes it feels spiky.
But when your sparkle spikes them
and they get out their bitchy little pitchforks
to spike you back, theyโll bounce right off.
And that night, as theyโre laying in bed fuming
and licking their wounds
a little voice in the back of their head will whisperโฆ
โMaybe youโre meant to be sparkly, too.โ
