and as she looked at the moon
it made her feel small
so small it sickened her
it made it hard for her to breath
as if the weight of the entire moon rest upon her shoulders
and she realized
she felt the same towards her mother
the women who birthed her
the women that was supposed to comfort her
made her feel small and unimportant
made her feel that her very existence didn't matter
but now she knows
if only she could do something about it.

I am beautiful,
And I am life consuming.

I am a wild night,
With tequila
And **** strangers
And uncomfortable
Heels and Lingerie.
Loud music,
Sweat and kisses and mystery.

I am a lazy morning.
Cartoons and pancakes,
Large cup of coffee
And the front page of a newspaper.

I am ***.
I am chocolate.
I am electricity.
I am a weak pulse,
And strong urges.

I am a princess.
I am unstoppable.

Don't get comfortable.
I'll make you squirm.