I cannot feel bad about how I feel

For your personal protection, I would rather keep it real

Regardless of how dry the pill

That controls your will

To over-ego kill

No longer can I let you reel

Me in.

You take too long to express

The heaviness on your chest

Even through patience, I’m a mess

Soul searched for so long but I still have to guess

With you.

So I close this chapter with pride

Beloved, in only you I confide

I open my heart fucking wide

You didn’t appreciate my presence

So appreciate my stride.

By Orisha Sevyn

Divine Spirit | Mother | BS | MBA HR + PA | Spiritual Leader | Greetings! I am here to speak my truth & resonate w/ those who need a little Moore guidance. ๐Ÿฆ‹โœจ

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