how green eyes see the value of me

not what they expected
too fragile
broken, sensitive
to the little things . . .

above scolding
beneath discipline
all too ready for debate
beaten to a pulp, but
a fighter who
won’t let them judge her.

still–
I am not the one
to love.

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