girls exist in all forms-
they can be jagged like pieces of metal-
rough around the edges, sharp enough to maw,
or they can be delicate petals of tulip,
deliciously delicate with a gossamer's touch-
a girl does not lack her worth if she is unable
to tear down the walls of a revolution-
neither is she any less of a girl if she does;
a girl is an explosion either way.
[her personality doesn't determine how 'worth it' she is in the eyes of the man].
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GIRLS (#Wattys2018)
PoetryEver stereotype the stereotyped? [alternativelly called feminazi in action]