Perfect

I’m not a Barbie made of plastic molding;
I’m not a porcelain doll fragile if I fall.

I’m a warrior battling day in and day out;
I’m a queen ready to be heard and seen.

I’m not a puppet for you to manipulate;
I’m not a toy for you to play and cast away.

I’m a woman strong and vivacious;
I’m a lioness fierce and ferocious.

I’m not who you want me to be;
I’m not perfect.

I’m just me;
I’m perfectly happy.

 

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