My power--Rana

Why do I give my power away?
Why oh why is it so easy to sway?

Hurt and pain.
Follow me aboard this long lost train.

I lose all control and power.
Much unlike a flower.

So hurt and burnt.
Which  has definitely been learnt.

So attached.
Why oh why can I not seem to detach?

Wrong or right.
It is now time to put up a fight.

Your power.
Your strength.
Will no longer tower as I will no longer cower.

I will go to great lengths
And will put up a fight.

Victim role I shall play no more.
As it has become quite a bore.

Fright oh fright it is time to now be gone!

Much like a dog with a bone.
I am now ready to put up a fight.

I stand strong and proud.
Ready to be loud.

It is tme to reclaim what is rightfully mine.

My power and strength.
You shall no longer claim.
For I stand strong and proud and can no longer blame.