Woman
Independent, stubborn woman.
Strong, young, spirited woman.
She don’t live in a world
Where love is her noose.
Lassoed tightly around her heart.
She don’t want for the warmth
Of someone’s arms.
Her corner, her closet
Is her security.
She guides the course
Of her own destiny.
Flying steadily
On her broken wings.
Calmly, slowly, sadly,
She walks lonely
Desiring the taste of nothing,
Longing for no one’s affection.
Twisted, distorted the fate
Of this cursed, depressed woman.
Young, unloved, unhappy woman.
Strong, young, spirited woman.
She don’t live in a world
Where love is her noose.
Lassoed tightly around her heart.
She don’t want for the warmth
Of someone’s arms.
Her corner, her closet
Is her security.
She guides the course
Of her own destiny.
Flying steadily
On her broken wings.
Calmly, slowly, sadly,
She walks lonely
Desiring the taste of nothing,
Longing for no one’s affection.
Twisted, distorted the fate
Of this cursed, depressed woman.
Young, unloved, unhappy woman.
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