A girl

No choice was her own
"What have I done?"
she shouted

You're a girl
and you'd better not forget that
My 'soul'
is under 'his' control

Today I am supposed to
'smile'
My life is in the hands of a 'man'
who like a puppeteer
will make me dance to his tunes

The goal- to win my heart

So I say once more
You are a girl
and you'd better not forget that.....