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Posted by Poet mistress | Posted in | Posted on Saturday, February 13, 2010
The woman of the year isn’t model slim. She’s struggling........
One step forward and two steps back.
Debt is her quicksand, but like Indiana she finds her way out of the ravenous pit.
She is a heroine, who never has been given the chance to quit
The Woman of the year…. Stands with her head held high
Never reduced herself to just parts like a naked thigh
Eyes focused on her dreams like a leopard focusing on it’s prey.
She will not fall to her knees and obey
The woman of the year is fearless of her own demise
She is deaf only to people's lies
She dresses only for herself
Knows that her mind is a place of infinite wealth
Wipes her face clean with a cloth
Flushes the MTV Cosmo Queen Imagery along with the negative thoughts
She does not wearily follow a man’s wants like a lantern to a moth
She does not whimper to be moved by men, nor does she feel the need to flaunt
She is free of her past, and her memories no longer haunt
The Woman of the Year is not your lucid fantasy
She steers the Gondola of her Destiny through the Ancient streets in Italy
One step forward and two steps back.
Debt is her quicksand, but like Indiana she finds her way out of the ravenous pit.
She is a heroine, who never has been given the chance to quit
The Woman of the year…. Stands with her head held high
Never reduced herself to just parts like a naked thigh
Eyes focused on her dreams like a leopard focusing on it’s prey.
She will not fall to her knees and obey
The woman of the year is fearless of her own demise
She is deaf only to people's lies
She dresses only for herself
Knows that her mind is a place of infinite wealth
Wipes her face clean with a cloth
Flushes the MTV Cosmo Queen Imagery along with the negative thoughts
She does not wearily follow a man’s wants like a lantern to a moth
She does not whimper to be moved by men, nor does she feel the need to flaunt
She is free of her past, and her memories no longer haunt
The Woman of the Year is not your lucid fantasy
She steers the Gondola of her Destiny through the Ancient streets in Italy
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