Stiletto

Breathe easy to the heart that pumps out its rhythm! Ease the easiest way that penetrates its veins! Breathe easy to the brightest heartbeat that gives birth to life. Bring back sensation from within to begin! Brave back the battle of the great warrior in you. For the barefooted you go you still have a long way to walk. Barely as you weaken yourself along the road, beneath the palms of your feet lies the bravery of your daring parimeter. The stability that gives you the ability to erase disability in you! Deep down the desert of fear there is the boldness and the beautiful Queen in your rest! Restlessly you fight out your way to succeed endlessly with that passionate look in your eyes. You calmly goes where the river flows to glow back the worn out look in you! Steadily stand out where the wind blows to block all the shaken walls from its fall. You are acquintantly stubborn! Hard to surrender the weak moment that strike your territory. In your best you beast out the blast to bust the bull that bully the bond you have with yourself! Friendly you find your heart in fury to love your outer Queen unlimitedly,unconditionally and unstoppably. You see no uglyness, no shadiness and no remorse in admiring the outer you are! Apart from harm you armed to repair. Desperately and eagerly fighting all dispair! Raped, agonised and tortured...! Abused, traumatised and abandoned...! Yet ubundantly feel bewildered to believe again! Bewitched and so beloved to love yourself undyingly. Undergone the tragedy in misery of love! Tested from the rest in family and domestic violence... Yet the treat of treasure in your imagination still reasure the ressurection and keeps on arousing from the back of your inner mirror. You conclude and conceal all so well with your lipstick brightly shining without shyness. Badly bruised outside! Dislocated spiritually and mentally disordered due to a hostility and anguish you encountered. Although in your heels you still steal the moment in time where you missed that caressness of nature. Boldly you hold and own the look in fimine way with ignorance of Anti's. The cologne you wear is spiritual, the heart you owns is graceful the tag you display is soulful. The stilletto you are, you are super natural. Aback you often sit back and watch, In offence you hold back and become responsible! By the steeps and slopes you hold the grip. Muddy and sandy you manage to dig yourself out. You keep the walk talking in a toned bravery of your stilettos!