Watch me climb
See me rise
See the power
Behind my eyes
Think I’m nothing
But tits and ass
Here to serve you
Not ranking class
Know my glory
Know your loss
No longer welcome
No more the boss
I know my value
I own my fire
Try to shoot me –
I’ll just fly higher
Beyond the Skinny Branches 
I liked the poem and appreciated the short metre….(though you did not ask, and feel free to erase my comment if I am overstepping my bounds) might I recommend, as a last line
…..and higher
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Great poem. Uplifting and energising.
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Glad it reads that way. Wrote it out of anger!
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I could tell. But I see it as catharsis for you and motivating for yourself other women.
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