Monday, November 25, 2024

Justice Served

You broke the child,
but you couldn't break me.
Now a grown woman,
stronger than you'll ever be.

"Hell hath no fury"?
Heaven forbid,
but a woman scorned
pales to men in a cage,
with their own brand of justice
for men who do what you did.

Was it good for you?
I hope I was worth it.



Feeling the rage today. Sometimes I have to let it out. Tomorrow will be a better day.

 

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