inspired by kehlani’s “intro”

You see, I’m a Holy Woman

and some days I’m an Angry Woman

and some days I’m a Crazy Woman

and yet my light beams through the very

pores

that breathe life in and out of me,

because purity does not necessarily mean

a white gown and false promises made

before

your God,

but a pureness of soul, an authenticity of

soul

that includes both the glorious fruit and

the rotten decay

You see, my flaws make me a

Powerful Woman

For how could I stand up again

if I never fall?

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