A king is who you are,
and will forever be.
Do not allow society
to tell you differently.
Now come bring me your heartache,
and let me wipe away your shame.
I will take the shackles off your feet,
and alleviate your pain.
I know they demonize you,
and instill so many with fear,
but I know the real you;
your voice I will gladly hear.
You feel alone because you’re at odds,
trying to provide in an imprisoned state.
I know you’re angry and discouraged,
but do not be filled with hate.
I can be your superwoman;
I’m no deity but what is true,
is that everything I’ve ever needed,
I have found in you.
Poet/Model: Stefanie Parrott
Model: Bobby Akporotu
Photographer: Colin Pieters