If You Dare Poem by Esther Hadassah Sendeza

I might look a little sweet in the face
But that doesn't mean I am weak
Gullible, lost or some powerless prey.
It doesn't mean you can walk all over me,
Or look down on me.

I have battles scars that make me strong,
Scars that should have ended me,
But here I am, alive and kicking.
This alone should make you shake.

I am a fighter.
Dont underestimate me,
Because I will cut off your head,
and take you apart, limb by limb,

If you dare put me in that position.

I have already been through so much,
To tolerate nonsense.