I want to stand somewhere where you can see me.
Not behind fences or other bodies.
I want to own this face and this skin. It is all me and all I’ve got.
Some people say I’m too fat, too dark, too dumb, too quiet, too much. But people measure things by remote control. They do not take the time to see how the pieces fit. How the beauty is right in the pores of me.
So I want to stand somewhere where you can see me.
I am a work in progress.
I am a work of art.