she was not the flower

They thought she was delicate

Like a pretty, little flower

But she is so much more than that

She holds extraordinary power

They thought they could crush her

Like a daisy in their hands

Yet there is something about her

That they do not understand

she is wildflower

The type you cannot tame

The girl who brings the sun

There is venom in her blood

and danger in her eyes

But she hides her power well

You couldn’t find it if you tried

They did not believe in her

Because they thought she was weak

But she was not the flower 

She was the snake underneath