I am more than the box you put me in.
I am more than my coarse hair and my nose flairs.
I am more than my wide hips and my full lips.
I am more than the color of my skin
Or the protuberance of my chest.
I am my thoughts, my words, my ideas.
I am my heart, my soul, my love.
I am the gravitational pull.
Do not try to confine me to your ideals.
Because I am more.
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