Strong as palm-tree- docile as a rose
Outspoken and humbled is the way to go
Some call it bitter-some call it sweet
Just to make you happy
Just to keep you satisfied
I believed in you
More or less I believed in your lies
My conscious told me to leave
While my soul yearned to stay
Opened my legs to please you
Forgot all about pleasing me
I almost gave up on all hopes and dreams
In love with you
Not realizing that I was loosing me
-xo D.Cole
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