She is here, She has been quietly waiting. Waiting for the opportunity to rise. To take it back, The respect that was lost to her. She kept herself hidden, Hidden away but not vanquished. Showing herself only when it got too much. Always teetering on the edge of peacemaker And fighter. She fought back, Sometimes viciously. Never quite bending to his will. Keeping just enough of herself For when it was time. The time is now. Emerging from the storm that had become life, She knows it will be okay. She never stopped believing in herself, Her fire was never completely smothered. It just smouldered, Sometimes completely unnoticed by those Who should have taken care. Her light will never be dulled again, She will not allow it. Never really rebellious, But not willing to yield.
She is the Non-Submissive.
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