Bee Poetic

Oh girlfriend, I feel your pain,

So many things you don’t even have to explain,

But this narrative I wanna change,

So let me be frank and say it plain;

I’m a woman’s woman,

So I come to you first,

I can care less of how men curse,

Negative projections I reverse,

Keep a gun in my purse,

Pull the body out the hurst,

Rejuvenated with love, I feel the burst

Finally putting myself first,

Quenching my own thirst,

I’ve seen the best in the worst ,

After years it’s time to give birth,

To all the value they told me I wasn’t worth.

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