When a woman walks with confidence, you see it. You see it in the smile on her face, the swing of her hips. She expresses herself through her newfound wit, and you see the genuine smile on her lips. Maybe it's the new hair color, or the contour she worked so hard on. She walks a little taller; all that self-doubt is gone. She never thought she'd get here, since people always set out to keep her down. But now her demons look at her with a sneer, and all she does is fix her crown. She walks with a new gait, knowing who she is now. She brushes off the hate, realizing she'd reach her dreams somehow. When a woman walks with confidence, you see it. You see it in the set of her shoulders, the look in her eyes. She expresses herself through her new makeup kit, and you see her new conviction come to rise.
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Savana Verret
Just a small town girl trying to refine her writing. If you like something I post, feel free to tip me! It would really help motivate me to keep writing.
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