She
"For She Is Me"
Through trials and tribulations
Dark days guide her to the light
At night she regains what is hers
Nothing contemporary was meant to last
Through the mirror
The Glass eclipse the voice behind her eyes
The hunger
The pain
The power she craves
Is what I put first
For she is me
Before I beg and plead to be considered half as important as you
My throne is what I aim to conquer
For she is me
The rich and divine woman of the land
For you I am too divine to hold
A mere Butterfly wrapped in silk and gold
Is not meant to be caged
For She Is Me
Nor does the crown that is placed upon my head be unshined or unnoticed
For She Is Me
I reign
I rise
I grind
I made this Kingdom and it will continue to grow
For I rise
For she is me
For I am that power
The one and only Queen B.
Copyright © Taylor Cathey | Year Posted 2015
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