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it burns my pockets
carrying its weight is a heavy burden
i am alwa lookig for you
but it is too elusive
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They're not my thing
They have a social stigma
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They make my inner thoughts loud
My exterior remains so stoic
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I am a woman
I laugh, cry, smile, and frown
I never want to let my family down
I am a daughter
Indescribable and pure like water
I am a sister
I come from good intentions
I am a mother
A young girl once harmed;
many times for many years.
A young girl once harmed;
confuse and anguished in utter pain.
That young girl turned bad.
Seemed as though her innocense was gone.
mind is on hold
heart is in fast forward
words were once all that needed to be heard
Now The People Need A Proclamation.
A Declaration From You To The People.