She is as fierce as a lioness.
She’s not one to show her battle scars.
She is a queen but doesn’t know her worth.
She’s yet to realize that she doesn’t need a man.
For she is powerful on her own.
But yet she stays and slowly loses herself.
It’s not fair that she must lay in bed and wait.
Where she is left with a mind full like a bee hive.
No women should be touched by drunken hands.
or be kissed by drunken lips.
They must both want it and say yes.
For she must be treated like a queen and nothing less.
She should never question her worth and compare herself to others.
For she has her kin to treat her like she deserves to be treated.
She does have her good days,
where she shows her smile that is so captivating,
and her laugh might come out which is so contagious.
To see her happy is liking seeing a sunflower on a beautiful day.
However she is one of many but
She is not alone.