She walks along the empty corridor

No longer fear of being stalked

She no longer hides her face

The paparazzi already stopped

She doesn't carry the caked face 

and the fake smile

Anywhere, anymore

And hold her breath to fit in the clothes

Tape all her wounds

So that they can feel the beauty more

She stopped wearing the blisters

And can walk with long steps 

Can jump and squeal with joy

She likes what she sees in mirror

Not alone in a crowd anymore

Her voice can reach her heart

Not stripped of her emotions anymore 

Not blinded by the lights 

And warmed up by pure love

She loves being not fashionable anymore

This post is in response to daily prompt Fashionable

Photo by NEX6ki on Unsplash


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