Change me
A women stuck in time my mentality hasn't reach my reality
They mislabeled me tried to change my identity Called me by my past tagged it and wrapped it in a bow this your present now you know.
I accepted that so called gift with every weight and chain but I kept hearing destiny it spoke loud and clearly Come with Me .
Hand and hand step by step I inch closer to thee.
Its a essence about this place it's freedom here where a wounded soul heals where voids are filled
This rejected soul is worth more than gold in his eyes the love of a father a daughter never felt How he embraced me knowing each and every flaw of mine knowing every weakness every strength and everything in between he still choose to love me .
mizzrena
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after vision says: when we release, and other get to swim in us, either fight or flight triggers the true heart my poet |
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mizzrena says: Thank you |
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Change meChange me A women stuck in time my mentality hasn't reach my reality They mislabeled me tried to change my identity Called me by my past tagged it and wrapped it in a bow this your present now you know. I accepted that so called gift with every weight and chain but I kept hearing destiny it spoke loud and clearly Come with Me . Hand and hand step by step I inch closer to thee. Its a essence about this place it's freedom here where a wounded soul heals where voids are filled This rejected soul is worth more than gold in his eyes the love of a father a daughter never felt How he embraced me knowing each and every flaw of mine knowing every weakness every strength and everything in between he still choose to love me .  |
trappedThoughts actions and words all relate but why is it so hard to control them why is anger here where love suppose to be who knows me nobody does not even myself a lost feeling deep within a come to the lord but the devil is on my back in my ear on my shoulder whispering to me i dont wanna believe but in reality this is me change is constant but a journey they say its a long road ahead of me but i keep making detours in places im not welcome but i will only see for myself reroute or keep going on whos to say how to learn from mistakes risk u never take neverous anxious keep thoughts running thru your mind uneccessary things keep your attention conformed to a world to lust you wonder what one thinks if you only knew how they could careless for you i search and search but nothing is found what to do say think im stuck in a box traped in my own mind . |