See Me for who I am,

Flesh and blood, a woman born with compassion of heart

Not just a pretty face to hang on your arm

See me, for who I am,

An individual with a mind of her own and feelings that can be hurt with a thoughtless word,

See me, for who I am, a vessel of life,

Sacred and holey even though the price is high,

See me for I am; a person, a being, someone that should be cherished and held high, for I am the giver of life.

See me for I am; an equal, a partner, a friend for life.

See me for I am,

Not a doormat, a punching bag, or a child to torment for life,

Do me wrong and you will pay,

Maybe on a perfect day, not by my hand or any ill wish of fate, but by the seed u have sewn and you will see what they reap.

But when misery visits you and you truly experience hell, you will see my face shining bright…all within your tormented mind.