Im so tired of people telling us what the height of our worth is
And then “men” constantly telling us that we are worthless
I think its commonly known that out of everything I have done I am way less than pure
And every lover and drug only made me feel less secure….
In this world we are living which tells us we can succeed
Then throws us to the ground and exposes us as weak
This world is golden….which is what Ive been told and….. you can go the distance if you sell your soul, but….. I believe there is more than that
“You are beautiful” God says and his love has no limit
Because he created YOU in HIS own image
“Maybe she’s born with it” is what you are caked with
But the beauty God sees is the one he created
You are fearfully and wonderfully made
So wonderful yet you fill your heart with resentment and hate
Because youre broken
Closing your eyes and accepting defeat
And looking for something to fill you, but ending up in the sheets
And rolling up blunts and bills to snort the powder
You think youre in charge, but who really has the power?
I know a cure, not only temporary, but permanent
A voice of reason that will show you that suffering; you can recover from it