A Challenge

Her words, her weapon

Thrown like daggers

A ruthless flame thrower

Juggling with deceipt

Night walker

Shit talker

Roping you in

Full of sin

Battling her mind she’ll not win

Without potion a spell is cast

Don’t bring up her past

Unstable yet capable,

proving you wrong

Bulletproof and strong

Strength pumps through her veins


A survivor, born naturally

Fighting the fight

A warrior ready for battle

Using words, you’ll rattle

Self-inflicted pain

Reduced at her core

Level the score

Once more

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