I wear push up bras because
I’m not fully grown
I’m tired of being pretty
which is already known
I want my inner beauty to be
fully shown
I want to be the one he calls
his very own
I’m no longer shy with my
thighs
It’s time to be attractive
He sees them and says am his
number one
And he calls me beautiful
His words says love
His actions spells lust
I got pregnant
And he’s love distant
And I took it out for him
Turning my womb to a tomb
Every time I see a mother with
her child
Or when they celebrate mother’s
day
Something within says I could
have being a part of that party
These accusations kept coming
Cause I was charged and found
guilty
No defender for my case
No one to set me free from the
law of sin
I couldn’t claim righteousness
Because I didn’t recognize the
father who was righteous first……..
And I don’t know HIS son who
is the way the truth and who
gives
life freely!.................
The only reason they called me
beautiful
Because I gave them a reason
They don’t really say it to my face………….
They saw my nudity and termed
it beauty
So when a guy call’s me
beautiful
I try to look around check
where I left open
And I find out I left my scarf
at home
And he looks at my chest and
wishes to call it his own…….
I’m always with so much
apparel
I can hide away in this new
shell
Where he who wants me
Has to look within to find my
true beauty…………
Because I have accepted HE who
went under life’s cruelty
So I could have an identity
HE that is in me is greater
than HE that is in the world……….
#SpokenWord

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