It has been wickedly
Provokative
Sincere, but fuitile
Angelic, yet sunburnt
Darling- yet controlled
so soulful, but armed with weapons
so beautiful, but clothed in light
And illuminated-- we fight we fight we'd fight
The man, for a woman's mind.
A contest entry
- "Women Who Run With the Wolves" by JinSays.
1479 points, ended January 18, 12 entries
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Amen sister, you said it.
I believe I would fight now, where at one time I'd roll over and play dead.
I played dead for many years. I remember driving home after another all night partying gig, and thinking when am I ever gonna catch up with myself. A panic attack ensued, and I knew right then I had to change. I needed to be true to myself, but there wasn't much left over, after spreading what I hadn't played dead with, and I needed to do it immediately.
Good stuff here,
I wish you the best.
Love,
jin
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