
She was young, rich, and very proud,
her voice was strong, her rules too loud.
Her workers feared, her dates grew cold,
she wanted perfect, hard and bold.
Her pain began in years gone by,
when staff betrayed, her parents died.
Since then her heart was made of stone,
she chose control, she stood alone.
One night she dreamed her riches lost,
cheated, empty, she paid the cost.
She lived with one who once obeyed,
her pride was gone, her power swayed.
A woman’s slap woke up her mind,
“what if i lose it all, what’s mine?”
She opened eyes with brand new sight,
kindness, not wealth, would be her light.
She chose to love, respect, and care,
for all, no matter who they were.
About the Creator
Chris Liberty
Writer/Digital Marketer.




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