so me & my brother would always write or have like freestyle competition he actually won that days competition and i had to give him props because i really liked it.
I look into the mirror I can’t stand your face.
I gaze into your eyes & I see a hollow space.
Everything I hate I want to leave this place.
Take me up high in outer space.
You’re with me everywhere like an after taste.
You always leave me in a bitter state …
I fall down on my knees but I don’t say grace
The weight is heavy like am stuck in place.
Everywhere I look I see this same old face
Momma always told me I would be a disgrace
But I told her “wait till I leave this place
Then you’ll be calling me and you have to chase.
But you’ll never ever going to see my face
Ill close my eyes and imagine a place
Where god gave me the perfect face
Ill go back to mama and show her this face
Ill tell her now her daughter could go work for chase,
Then I open my eyes and I see my face
How can this be im still in the same place?
Is like am always going to be stuck inside this maze?
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