#wiltedarrow

I cannot say I am familiar with unwanted stares and frivolous remarks from inferior strangers.

For, the stone mask that many women are only learning now to put on, I have been wearing since before I was aware enough to know why.

I have never, nor will I ever cower towards unworthy people who demand my respect.

My footsteps will echo like thunder, my gaze will shatter their ice cold demeanours, and my words will sting like lightning.

Confidence is a weapon, and for the innocent it does not portray harm. But the prowlers, they cower, for as they feast off the weak, they fear the strong.