For so long I have hidden the warrior in me.

The Warrior who stands her ground.

The Warrior who can make a dollar seem like five.

The Warrior who leaves you defeated.

The Warrior who looks like she stepped out of a hat box, work 10 hours in a day, come home and make dinner and clean the house all before 9pm, while wearing 4 inch heels.

The Warrior who wants and needs nothing from you.

The Warrior who refuses to deal with bull crap, ignorant(s), or betrayal.

The Warrior who, with the strike of her sword, drop you to your knees.


She has been released. Only those who cross her need worry.

She is the Warrior in ME!


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