The Voice of a Woman

I am the best, or at least that is what I believe,

I can prove its true, by the compliments I receive

Yet sometimes I wonder , if all they notice is my pretty face

Or do they actually realize that I am worth the praise?

Every day I walk down the same path, holding my head high

I am confident, yet sometimes I ask myself why

I continue to walk without paying much attention,

I choose to live an uncomplicated life, to live in deception…



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