GlowING
Trying to find the time to even write.
Wasn’t too long ago that this was my only escape
Working 9-5, got school, and a baby
Don’t seem like I can catch a break.
Back in the day when I was young, like the song say
Never would I have thought that this would be me one day
Memory’s blurred but I know this is not child’s play
Only 22 yet the world has consumed me
Swiftly days pass, college seemed to zoom through
At 12 I grew up fast cause my Dad got called home
Mama needed me and for her I had to stay strong
Focused on my books so I could go to college
Exceed expectations on the rise I kept grinding
You’d think the switch happened when I got a job at 16
Or maybe even happened when I joined a sorority
Even now I pay all my own bills
But growing up to me is not relative to the amount u spill
Its not about your job or even your age
Growing is more about glowin' through the pain.
I'd say I growed up but nah,
I glowed up --more like I.N.G.
cause ING means its a continuous thing
I made a person from scratch in my own womb
I saw a reflection of the best parts of me and then I knew
I had to drop all expectations of “being grown”
I had to just do what I felt and what I’d known
‘Cause I’m responsible for someone else’s life.
Its up to me to teach her wrong from right
As I glow I learn that even though times get rough
Even though the 24 hours we get may not be enough
I know that finding who I am and being open to who I will be
Will always keep me grounded and able to yield anything
I think it’s still happening ‘cause I’m always changing
I’m always growing
And if I ever stop, life in this body must be over.
Keep Glowin'.
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