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Not your Conventional Woman
I am not your conventional woman.
Sometimes I am not lady-like, I do not stay within the lines, I will always speak my mind.
I do not tolerate being told what to do, feel or how to be. I have met the masculine strongly in me, so do not attempt to tame me.
I was raised by wolves, barking in every direction. Ancestors burnt down for having an opinion.
I don't comply, I'm no pleasure-giver. Don't ask me to be a forgiver, if you cross me, prepare to feel your blood quiver.
Never by my hands or by my fists, but my pen and brush are the true misfits. I will drown you in poetry and burn you in paint, the fire in a womans soul is not some saint.
Let me be and listen to me,
that is how you soften me.
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