In the sea of loneliness she begins to drown
Sunny days spent with a frown
Feelin like life as she knows it is goin down
A Queen knocked off her pedestal
Blood dripping as she clinches to her crown
At one point she had it all
By Day shopping in the Dubai mall
By Night in Rome sippin Crystal
She felt like she was standing tall
Those near and far wanted to see her fail
At every turn someone was there with plans to derail
She was cautious but her heart too naive
At times leaving a trail
To which evil followed closely by her tail
Everyone she loved started to look the same
Trifling motherfuckers with no shame
Always ready to give an excuse that's lame
As if to imply their comfort level in this game
I'm not enthused by yet another confession
I highly doubt you have learned your lesson
Maybe you should sit in on anOther session
I will no longer be an object to use at your discretion
"I am Jamaican. I am African American. I am beautiful. I am courage. I am power. I am love. Ain't I a woman?" ;0)
Sunday, April 20, 2014
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