Aihie Princess Osariemen

Princess Osariemen Aihie

Who am I?

A girl who never looked at the mirror 

A girl who hated her reflection 

Simply because of her body image 

Her mind snapped an image of a slim figure

Who wanted  the thicc

Despite a bent body 

Laughter was a visitor at day

Crying was a visitor at night

She listened to mockery and side talk

Affecting her side of view

But no more

She stood up;

Braced her back 

Braced her mind

And painted a picture ;

A picture of hope 

She was

Now she is

A woman of value,aura,dignity;

and a strong spirit 

Her walk sideways 

Despite that

She walked on the runway 

she is AIHIE PRINCESS OSARIEMEN 

 



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