WHAT IF
What if I told the truth
Not hid under the lies
Or cover myself with a new mask
A mask which labels perfection
What if I untangle all the knots
The knots which are bound to my past
Stopped the loud noise
That rings like a siren each time there is a situation
What if I never take a glance in front of a mirror
And ask myself WHY
Or be ashamed of what it shows
What if I grew like a flower
A flower which blossoms on a muddy path
And not on smooth asphalt
What if I loved myself more
More than the judgements of the ruthless phonies suffocating my presence
Or what if I faced it all like a queen of swords
Slicing their egos
And stabbing the misogynistic minds
Or \"WHAT IF\" Its all a rhetorical question.