Friday, 1 March 2013

Defiance




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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