Poetry

Unfinished

You believed you’ve destroyed me,

That I will go down on my knees,

How apt and  foolish for you to be,

Such an ignorant piece of mess.

We are women, but a special kind,

Ones who will destroy your vanity,

Look at us again and it will remind,

We shall rise and shine for eternity.

I made all my choices the day I left,

Out of the hell that you all had carved,

Remember I’m not defeated or bereft,

I have miles to go and I AM UNFINISHED!!

                                                                     ~ Kay S

                                                                 Bangalore, India

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