Compilation
Secrets of the rain drops
I hear them saying “be free”
Last touch of lipstick, reflects that last push I needed to be me
Now I day dream with intention because passivity leaves too many doors open for contemplation
Negativity against my past stagnation…..deep breath… I digress
The ones who didn’t know how to love me played a huge part
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And also seeing how my own hands actually held my heart
They were just following, my direction
I had a huge misconception that I wouldn’t have thought we were alike except for that
That one time, that one laugh , that one path that showed me I needed to throw that lipstick away
Listen to the sound of the rain
Intentionally dream my life a certain way, not just at night but during the day
Put me on the list of how I should love me
And now we really aren’t alike because of that
And I choose to let it be.
