Her words were like a knife,
Cause she was speaking the truth.
They say it was a lie,
But they can't break her root.
She was fierce,
She was bold.
But they wanted to control,
They wanted to hold.
But she kept Trying,
Even when she was cold.
She was a warrior,
Cause her pride was never sold.
She kept running ,
With the sneakers on her feet.
And they chased her,
Holding the fire heat.
She escaped from them,
And now all the tables spins.
She grows stronger,
As she wins.
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Paradise
Poetry"Look at the words in this book, I'm sure it will keep you at hook. If you don't open it now, you miss the chance to read the words above." If want to get something to relate to your life here are the collection of my poems which have many emotions...
