She wondered what it would be like
To not have to ask permission
For permission to accept
Herself
For permission to like
What she sees in the mirror
For permission to believe
She's enough
For permission to believe
That the way she is now
Can either be the way she is
Or a transition to who'll she'll become
She wondered what it would be like
If she were to just to say,
"No one gets to make the decision, but me..."
And have the permission she seeks
Be hers alone to give.
Say it! Give yourself all the persimmons, er, permission you need!
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ReplyDeleteTakes a beauty to know a beauty! {{hugs}}
DeleteThis is beautiful. And something I really, really needed to read.
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