i bathe in milk
an alkaline to bleach
the acidic stench of stress
out of my poor pores
i lie in a rose garden
the hummingbird flying over me
to cleanse the noise
of the distant city
sitting pretty
with cucumbers over my eyelids
while a lady caresses my nailbeds
with a file
it seems menial;
that this is supposed to make me
feel better on the outside
when inside i’m in denial
self care is not just
an instagrammable bath bomb
exploding in the consumer’s face
like the feeling exploding in the feeler
it’s realer.
i washed today,
brushed my teeth today
got dressed today
i’m impressed today.
today i am a phenomenal woman.
today i am a higher being;
i am maya
sitting in her mansion
sipping on her sweet tea
smiling sweetly;
reminiscing on her millions.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 6:29 AM UTC
i bathe in milk
an alkaline to bleach
the acidic stench of stress
out of my poor pores
i lie in a rose garden
the hummingbird flying over me
to cleanse the noise
of the distant city
sitting pretty
with cucumbers over my eyelids
while a lady caresses my nailbeds
with a file
it seems menial;
that this is supposed to make me
feel better on the outside
when inside i’m in denial
self care is not just
an instagrammable bath bomb
exploding in the consumer’s face
like the feeling exploding in the feeler
it’s realer.
i washed today,
brushed my teeth today
got dressed today
i’m impressed today.
today i am a phenomenal woman.
today i am a higher being;
i am maya
sitting in her mansion
sipping on her sweet tea
smiling sweetly;
reminiscing on her millions.
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