Killing You With Kindness
The woman that I was raised to be, is going to kill you with kindness
I'll walk by you and smile just for the fact that I know I'm the finest
I was taught to have dignity, self respect, and pride
Your words cannot hurt me, but my kind words can hurt you, all because I tried.
I tried to show you what us woman are supposed to be, and what roles were supposed to play
The rules say no ugly faces or mean words. So try to be a woman and keep the attitude at bay
The rules also say to cherish your body like a queen would cherish hers.
The male kind sees weakness in scars, and looks to hear the woman's purrs
So don't lower yourself with rudeness because rudeness leaves scars
Once scars appear the dominant takes over and we can't take what's ours.
So be a woman and respect our kind, by leading with kindness.
Trust me you will no longer feel ugly inside, because you also were made to be the finest
Copyright © Andrea Tillman | Year Posted 2008
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