A lass with the worldly beauty within
Keeps her feet on the nature's diversity;
As she grew slowly
Changes chase her more quickly!
There's she come to the age
Where the body ready to proliferate :
She couldn't understand the mystics new
But accept it for nature's rule.
Now she could see her emotions broke out
But still her morality keep in hand at this path;
Later the cruel society face she witness
And enter a new face of her existence!
Not the clock waited, but rather her tears were normal
As she gets the unwanted features on her body personal:
But unlike old she now couldn't keep herself at peace
See her beauty leaving that someday she was proud to feel.
Serene days and night turns into haunted hours
Her own room was not a place to rest;
Not the internal evolution is terror she cried
But dear God, if you could return my loving body outside; all that she demand.
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Author:
Monhyung (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 10th, 2025 06:38
- Comment from author about the poem: It is about how teenagers feel to changes in their body that made them feel bold or crying souls.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Body image is important for boys and girls at that age and even later. It is indeed the major component in forming self image. A insightful write
Ya, it's everywhere that's what force me to feel them also being at that age
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