Feminine alert
Let her be, stop pushing.
Every hit is a slayer, killing her
slowly.
Why you don’t value her love?
That is all she wanted.
She trusted you, so why you make a
statement with a fist?
Do you see she is on the floor, don’t
kick her no more.
The walls have too many holes.
Your goal is a reality, there she is with
not a pinch of self esteem.
What else do you want?
When all she gives was all she had.
You left her bleeding from inside out,
her face in decorated in black and blue,
please stop don’t say those words,
she deserves better.
Walk away if you can’t love,
let her be free,
strong without always being in
a state of feminine alert.
