Black and White
There was once a little girl
Who’s insecurities she never shared with the world
Who’s vulnerability she saw as a flaw
She only remained true to herself behind a castle wall
Confused in her thoughts
Unsure of her emotions
This little girl bloomed into a lotus flower
Not realizing her unique type of power
A sun during the day
A star during the night
She tells her story in black and white
There was once a young lady
Who’s insecurities she always blamed on others
Who’s vulnerability she shared with unworthy lovers
Ashamed of her skeletons
Embarrassed by her actions
It puzzled her whenever she set the wrong attractions
A follower during the day
A rebel during the night
She tells her story in black and white
I was once that little girl
I was once that young lady
But I am now this young woman
I’ve gone from being the sun during the day
To a star during the night
To the full moon that reveals itself in the blue skies
And lights up dark paths to help with sight
I still remain a bloomed lotus flower
But I finally get it
My unique type of power
I love easy
I fall hard
I am honest
I am loyal
I am supportive
I am a fighter
I am a cryer
But one thing I most certainly am not…is a liar
There was once a little girl
There was once a young lady
There’s now this young woman
Who’s moon shines bright
To let others know it’s going to be alright
This is who I am
Whether you see me in black or white