She gave me life. She will be someone’s wife.
She is a girlfriend and someone’s best friend.
She is a sister and a survivor to the end.
She works,cooks and cleans.
She laughs, helps, comforts, and hides her pain.
When you struggle she pulls you through and helps you again.
All of this is she and what do we do?
Complain and create a mess.
Provide stress and leave her feeling depressed.
Push her away and ignore her advice.
Tell her she is nothing without thinking twice.
She was tortured and abused.
You clicked offensive videos and photographs of her,
Told her she was nothing and would always be used.
Making her cry was a game to you.
One should respect women, but how could you?
She swallows her pride, puts her feelings aside.
Ignores your Ignorance and tolerates your flaws and takes your side.
You call her bitch, slut, ho and tramp,
She answer with pride and dignity like a champ.
You call her nothing.
But I call her strong, smart, sensual, caring, giving, a survivor, tolerant and powerful.
I call her a Woman!