Little girls don’t arrive softly
Little girls don’t arrive softly
they don’t knock
they don’t wait
they burst in
like a storm with sparkles
mud on their dresses
glitter in their hair
big emotions spilling out of tiny bodies
they stomp
they spin
they cross their arms like they mean it
one minute all attitude
the next
wrapped around your neck like you’re their whole world
they are loud
they are wild
they are everything all at once
and they were never meant
to be anything less
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