To you I am reserved because I wear the mask of a strong woman

I bear my emoitons

Not as a bleading heart but one that has been cut so you say I'm bitter

I'm froma city where daddy aren't home so we classify our

Mothers, grandmothers, sisters, and aunts as fatherly

Because the common treands for daddy to be missing...

All strong women have known love

We have have seen greif and overcamre it

We know what it means to love and not be loved equallyu back

We have been down and ouyt

We stand together in a universal struggle and

I know the world fights me only because my he4af held high frightens them

but

I am the voice of strong women before me and inspiration for those after

yes

I am the voice of strong women before me and inspiration for those after

I wear my strenghth as a medal and a battle scar.