Savior Speech

I know what you’re thinking

Will this beautiful, exotic, hothouse flower

Drown under the waves of pitiful scrutiny

Or crumble into the quicksand of emotions

The answer, ladies, is as it has always been

No and no. No and no. No. And. No.

Not a bone in my body cares what others think

And I play soccer when it comes to catching feelings

So don’t expect me to not be twice as strong