The Other Girl Fights

Move out of the way

Get out of the way.

I’ve had enough of your preconceptions of me that try to collect my neck and break me

A bleak wall of glorious green vines standing before me treacherously plotting

I’ve served a thousand years beneath your shadow, yet you barely recognise mine

So I’m going to look in the mirror again and remember who I truly am

This dark cloak I’ve used as armour can be lifted and gone

The young girl that was before you has now become strong

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