Invisible Warrior Girl: A Prose Poem
I feel invisible in my little world of complex blessed grace and awkwardness as I learn the value of my worth
Told I can't do shit. Middle Finger to those haters.
But I still feel invisible like an atom in Quantum Psychics.
I still feel lost.
Wonder when is my time to shine or if I am invisible?
My revenge is I already stand up for myself and wrote a book. Revenge is petty I do not care! I want justice!
To give everyone they are not welcome to my wrath that is yet to come............
Damn right.
Don't mess with writers because they remember smell fear they live it
They will not let you take advantage of them.
Because when they observe and write until their finger is bony they get their revenge in print.
Soon that day comes my inner Snow Queen will freeze you before nobody can thaw you. ❄️
Be aware of the frozen heart......
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