I have journeyed long
and hard
Living on tears
The sun bakes my soul
Like an oven making
bread
I am a woman of
substance
A substance formed in
pain
I blame no man, no
woman
No circumstance
Only myself and my
poor choices
Write about me
Sing about me
Lie about me
Slander me even in
jest
I remain
Untouched by your
Limiting definitions
Shallow perception
Your lack of
knowledge
Your judgement
I am a woman of
substance
I know only myself
I lay bricks to build
Destroy foundations
that were
Pestle and mortar
Flesh, bone, blood
and tears,
Creating mortal
images
To represent my
immortality
I am a woman of
substance
You cannot destroy
me….
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