The women of history were told
to hide in the shadows,
and to accept their insignificance.
We are the girls of the future,
and we are magical.
We speak our minds,
and will not be silenced by anyone.
We follow our hearts,
allowing flowers to blossom with each beat.
We are powerful,
as a collective and as individuals.
We are beautiful,
the curves of our body as soft as a rivulet.
We are radiant,
our minds a cosmos that can not be shaken.
We are rad,
and we are unstoppable.
To be rad is to be empowered. To admit confidence in one’s self and to celebrate the incredible nature of the rad girls around me.
The Buttercup Baby.
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