I live on my terms,
reporting to no one.I am a force, untamed,
You: "Why me?"
Me: "Try me."Speak if you must,
your words fall short,
bitter because you can't grasp what's mine.Take a hit of this;
watch your addiction grow.I am a queen, self-sustained,
and you thrive on the lift I bring.
I'm simply being me,
unapologetically gifted.Disapprove of my path?
I need no permission.
Your opinion means nothing;
my mother forged my strength.

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Interrelation and Other Works
PoetryInterrelation and Other Works is a collection that invites readers into a world where the human spirit and soul are laid bare. This collection of 70+ poems and 13 short stories, explores philosophical wonder, love and indifference, pain and acceptan...