❤️
For the girls who were told to behave—
Who were taught to sit pretty, love softly, and never talk too much.
This is for the ones who wanted it all.
Who don’t apologize for desiring more—more hands, more mouths, more chaos.
For the women who don’t bow.
Who make kings kneel, and never said sorry for it.
May your lipstick be blood-red, your nights unforgettable,
and your throne never empty.
❤️

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