Not A Delicate Flower
Not A Delicate Flower
Everything I want is nothing I can have
They say I'm a delicate flower. Incapable of doing anything for myself. They seem unable to see the strong, capable person beneath the pretty façade.
Wanting to scream, "There's more to me than this porcelain doll! I am just as capable, if not more so, than most men!"
Yet none seems to hear me.
They just want the trophy not the person.
Something will happen soon to change this.
For I fear we can't continue on like this.
Failing to realize that we are not delicate flowers.
I just hope it doesn't come at too high a cost.