Lioness

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Labeled like an item

Unheard like the truth

Critiqued like art

I strived to be where I am

I've lost what i have earned

I am a fighter

Yet I am my own opponent

Music soothed the beast

But it began to fade.

I ran free

Now I am chained by the view of society

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