QL Poetry

I.

 

It has become more of me
I wish I could help you understand.
It makes me better, complete and true.
What I can be, what I can become.
You snub your nose and laugh at my childish games,
but I have become more of a woman than ever before.

I am. Stronger. Sexier. Truer. Better.
I take this life by the horns
and throw it around as I have never feared
anything before. You laugh at these whirls and turns
but I am a woman for sure.

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