September Twenty Sixteen
I learned what Karma really means
I thought that he was everything
But my feelings noticed things
But for my egoย
I continued to suppress
Staying up late
Missing out on restย
The constant agony in my chestย
Running from the fear of defeat
Lying on the beach in extreme heat
Reminiscing on the memories
Wondering why he treated me so cold
From the mistreatment feeling old
San Diegoย
Turning cold
When deep down I always knew
On a plane I should’ve flew
Back to the love I truly deserved
I was running from my destiny
This toxic love journey was the best for me
Aware of my worth and I declared Moore
Woke up one day and said fck itย
Threw all my pebbles in a bucket
Sea sickย
I up chucked it
Thought I found a piece of gold
But he was a shiny piece of nothing
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