Alpha

Who do you think she is?
She ain’t no damsel in distress, love.
She is a warrior who fights her own battles.

Who do you think she is?
Certainly not a whinny,
She is roaring in the face kind, darling.

Who do you think she is?
Not some ass kissing wimp,
More like heir to the throne, my love.

Who do you think she is?
Not some snivelling little girl,
She is a pure blood who slays monsters.

Who do you think she is?
Not some backstabbing lass,
More like adjust your crown without telling the whole world.

Who do you think she is?
Not someone to cower in fear,
She smiles at the raging storm.

You cluless mortal,
Who do you think she is?
One of the few who protects,
One of the few who provides,
One of the few who reciprocates.

One of the few who shoulders the burden,
One of the few whose smile lit up her surroundings,
One of the few whose loyalty never wavers.

One of the few who you can take home,
One of the few who fights besides you,
One of the few who has your back,
One of the few who defends your honor,
One of the few who gives love unconditionally.

Who do you think she is?
She ain’t no damsel in distress, love.
She is a warrior who fights her own battles.

By,
NJ

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