Always Lilith, never Eve, I stand,
With strength unyielding, fierce in my own right.
No meek submission, nor a softened hand,
As I was born to bite, not beg.
In shadows deep where whispers blend and weave,
I care my name in echos, bold and clear.
A dance of power, wrapped in shadows' leave,
With every step I shed my fear away.
In ancient tales, I find my grace,
A heart that beats against the stifling norm.
With each decision, I shape my own space,
Embracing tempest, thriving in the storm.
So let them speak for themselves choice I made in vein.
For I am Lilith, wild, unchained, and untamed.
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
