Been away from the one thing that brings me escape....
and now I have returned like moses
to part the seas of my lips
and allow poetry to flow through it
allow stories to flow through it
heartbreak
any pain this pain
I feel
I use to fight myself daily because I had no outlet
allowing others to be my cane
then wonder why I can't walk without them.
I was the chosen one
chosen enough to bare children and be called a women
but I let my shit flow like a man not giving a damn who sees
all these invisible lines on my body
looks like track marks because im the feen.
Too scared to open my eyes and admit I was done wrong
Shit been wrong
where the fuck I been in lala land
somewhere off smiling while my soul is crying
praying for a day of that
my lips will let my sorrow escape
will here it it.
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