She is one with the night
Clad in black
Melting into the shadows.
She does not trust the law
To champion the cause of justice
So she stands against transgressions unaided
She cannot allow any soul to recognize
The war that she fights
To save them from the frontline
She is an unwanted scourge to most
But a savior
To the woman walking alone
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A Year of Words-365 Poems
PoetryA year of poems, with a new entry every day, free verse or structured, ranging from many different topics. It's something I've challenged myself to do, others are welcome to try this challenge.
