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strong willow (a work in progress)

08 Dec
the way I walk the way I talk
thats all me babe you just cant top
you’ll never take away this flame
cant put it out you just cant tame
the curls in my hair the bite in my wit
my devilish ways my songs that I sing
my art is my heart and youll never break
the essence of me that lays the way
for humor and heart that pierces like wind
an icy bite or a slow warm fizz
you use me you abuse me
you steam rolled the young girl in me
but after she died a strong woman emerged
I’ll fight till I die I’ll stand strong and true
I took my fear and turned it to strength
I am strong I am true so fuck you
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5 Comments

Posted by on December 8, 2016 in Uncategorized

 

5 responses to “strong willow (a work in progress)

  1. Nat

    December 8, 2016 at 4:49 am

    Awesome Beth!

     
  2. Terry Jett

    December 8, 2016 at 4:49 am

    Really liked your poem except for the last line but I understand the pain.

    I really liked this part: “cant put it out you just cant tame the curls in my hair the bite in my wit my devilish ways my songs that I sing my art is my heart and youll never break…”

    This was was very moving.

    Take care. Stay strong.

    Sent from my iPhone

    >

     
    • beefybritches

      December 8, 2016 at 3:25 pm

      Really your judging my writing?

       
  3. uncle jim

    December 28, 2016 at 2:33 am

    God bless you Bethany

     
  4. dittybopperblog

    December 28, 2016 at 1:57 pm

    Hi Beth ,Love from Uncle Jim & Aunt Marilyn

     

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