They act so different offline

& It’s like what are they really trying to hide?

Is it ego?

Is it pride?

Naive to how unkind

That their actions do impose

Constantly stepping on my toes

From the ashes

I gracefully rose

Slandered my name

Confused our roles

No longer will I expose

Allowing Beloved to continue to fold

Him into a box

Left aside the road

No longer standing out in the cold

But the warmth I did find

It took me a lot of time

To push your facade out my mind

& Not be offended

But take your time

Your progression is real slow

10 of Wands

I let t go

For myself

I have to grow

I continue to rise

Even when they make me feel low

So keep on with your show

Let’s see how long you can go

Eventually I’ll be up and out the door

You started to make me feel less than

When I know I deserve Moore.