mom

I will scream at a full grown man I will fight like I have something to defend I will not take your disrespect I will play cards with the devil I will spit in your face I will make your life hell I am strong yet I would rather fight a man when all odds are stacked against me then be locked in a room with her when we are alone the confidence I had to stand up for what I believe will crumble I will cry I will be quiet I will let you disrespect me I will let you make my life hell I will not scream I will not fight I will just wonder what I did wrong I will wonder if you can really be a mom