Vulnerable
Like a seventh-grade-girl wearing high water jeans
Because her legs grew faster than Momma’s budget
She rolls the denim
To make them on purpose
Raw edges all tucked under
She tilts her head at the mirror
Praying for grace
Seeing only what she lacks
She shrugs and turns from the mirror
Walking into the day
Breathes out a prayer
The walking and breathing
Courageous faith
