Lord,
Please stop this pain I bring on myself...
Babygirl's only eleven
but she's on the road to heaven...
I\'m so empty. I\'m so hurt.
I\'m so sick of being introvert...
I've been held down too long.
Its my time to break away...
Her hear paces rapidly,
thoughts racing frantically...
Her hear paces rapidly,
thoughts racing frantically...
Deliver me.
Save me...
God how dare you?!
How dare you throw me in predicaments like this...
My emotions run wild as fire.
I can't control my anger, pain, or desire...
Why is this girl staring at me
with eyes so sad begging and pleading...
I've played pretend so long... i don't even know the real me. |
Bite your tongue too long and you might lose your voice. |
If we're all created equal, why do some still feel the need to act more superior? |