vineri, 15 aprilie 2016

Scared

Mom, I am a little lost, mom. I am looking for  a job, mom. Sometimes I wish I could go. Without looking back, mom. I am scared. I need to be good scared. And I don't want to forget. What I wish for. I need to become a woman. A beautiful woman. Take it slow... I'm talking to myself in the mirror, again. I'm sorry, dear. I don't need you. I'm doing great by myself. Let's do some Java and deal with our fears later. Some Mos Def will help.

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