18 x 24 acrylic on canvas.
“If She Could, She Wood.”
She’s not sitting because she’s weak.
She’s sitting because she’s carrying too much.
Too many expectations.
Too many roles.
Too many silent battles no one sees.
Before you say she won’t…
Before you think she can’t…
Understand, If she could, she would.
But even in the weight of it all, she still gets up, wipes her tears in private, and shows up like nothing ever broke her.
That’s the strength people overlook every day.
Monae Brown
18 x 24 acrylic on canvas.
“If She Could, She Wood.”
She’s not sitting because she’s weak.
She’s sitting because she’s carrying too much.
Too many expectations.
Too many roles.
Too many silent battles no one sees.
Before you say she won’t…
Before you think she can’t…
Understand, If she could, she would.
But even in the weight of it all, she still gets up, wipes her tears in private, and shows up like nothing ever broke her.
That’s the strength people overlook every day.
Monae Brown