My wounds are deeper than your desires...
what you want is nothing compared to what i have...
I am just a girl, that walked into that store every high class person buys from
to grab a bottle of chilled water to quench my thirst.
In this paradox of life
I used to know so well,
My existence is a couple of blurred lines..
can't read my own words
I'm lost in my maze of mortality.
I drown in blood soaked tears,
I'm falling from space
Like an angel with no destination
I am sorry that i can't afford expensive clothes, classy shoes, vibrant hair, dazzling earnings n bracelets, trendy bags and scalves.....
Unable to impress your class, ur mates and maybe
your family ..
My cloud has no silver lining-
It rains too much to shine,
There's no light at the end of the tunnel-
For the tunnel is no longer mine.
Am just a simple gal, swallowed up by my own fears..
Less of a people pleaser,
not wealthy,
I am just a girl, so simple...
with nothing to offer but a heart full of love , honesty,
care and humor mixed with a portion of mistakes...
I'm searching with closed eyes now..
sometimes my wounds try to control my soul.
I wish the scars would heal off my skin ,
They leave me broken and beaten down to nothing...
Am just a girl, that has one thing she is proud to call her own, A FAMILY
A girl with so many scars
wounded but not bleeding....
cut with so many razors in the flesh
and still able to hold my body against life's walls ...
my wounds are deeper than your desires...
just a girl that wants to love and be loved...
to share what God has given me with somebody else...
Am not going to change for any reason....
you either take this or leave me😊 ..........
I have nothing more to offer...
