I might be a damsel in distress.
I might need a hero so I can rest.
But as soon as you hurt or insult the one I love,
I'll be the one you're thinking of.Hit me or talk.
It's up to you.
You pick the fight,
I'll pick you.
So be careful before you go to sleep tonight,
I'll be hiding in plain sight.
No screaming. No crying.
It'll all be over soon.
You hurt him which hurt me.
So I guess dead you're soon to be.
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Poems For Life
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