Sis, Finally!
Just like that, everything that I thought
was wrong with me become an asset.
I looked in the mirror and realized that I
am perfect just the way that God made me.
I struggled because I have been standing
in the wrong room with the wrong people —
trying to fit in, looking for approval, asking
for permission to be authentically me.My sisters, if you are still struggling,
wipe your tears so that you can see
the beauty that is inside.
Find your tribe, your sister circle,
your prayer warriors.
Clothe yourself in self-love and self-acceptance,
believe that you are enough; watch the pieces
of your mirror come together to finally reflect
all the beauty that is in your heart.
From the poetry book, the Heart and Soul of Black Women by Janet Autherine. IG: J.Autherine
