Something I liked to do
As a really young kid
Like 3yrs old young
Before I understood
What being a “boy” meant
& what was considered “girly”
Was paint my nails
But then I grew up
& the expectations of
What I’m supposed up be
Fell onto my naive shoulders
& I let the weight of social anxiety
Decide something that hurt nobody
Yet made me feel unique & happy
Was somehow inappropriate for me
Though, now that I’ve outgrown
That oh~so immature fear
Of judgments of others
Who never actually cared
I’ve decided to pick up the pastime
The colors are like a form of self care
Yet, since restarting painting my nails
I’ve not really done it that often
Only once since I got my nail polish
So today, I decided for the second time
To reconnect with my feminine flair
Choosing my two favorite colors
Bug Yellow & Calypso Blue
(Well, at least that’s what I call them
As their official names are
“outside the lines” & “offbeat chic”)
Since they remind me of my guardian angels
& gives me a reason to smile
Every time I look down & see my two friends
Guiding my hands through every trial
♡Sugar☆World☮
Kaleidescape ACT<ualization>:[I]
Calypso’s Color-Code
You’re awesome!🤞🏻🤌🏻it’s really inspiring how far you’ve come✨
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Thank you! 😊
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