Birth Of Me
I have been hurt so many times
Disappointment after heartache
Over and over again when will the cycle end?
I just wanna feel love and success
The guy I was so in love with, didn't love me
Every job application submitted carried no reply
I took my pent up aggression to my pen and paper and found the birth of me
My soul is a canvas and my experience the art
Every heartache a stroke with precision
Every splatter a purpose
I have to share my story and my truths to free me and others
Free verses free my soul
Through pain I found the birth of me
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