A granny's little girl
is riddled with confusion...
Sitting with Momma, the same place we always sit
where we eat, talk, sleep, and live...
Lost in the dark walls are caving in.
Fear takes over, tears me down again...
A life of shattered dreams
You're in a mess and you're stressing...
People hate me
that could be chiseled in stone...
The sounds of the sea beseeched far set landlocked...
To bless the voice of demons in rapturous response...
Frisky girls are cats
Savage, if trapped in angles...
Born as a target
for heinous crimes...
When I open my eyes and get up in bed early,
As the warmth of sunshine enters wraps me firmly...
Imprisoned in a childhood home,
Stolen Independance...
It's that day dreaming, that loose feeling
I thought If I shed my skin, maybe peopled see me...
"If we conquer this mountain then we conquer...
Once I groveled...