This Lady doesn't cry,
this Lady likes the crowd,
this Lady is wild,
this Lady is loud.
This Lady has no voice,
this Lady's lost her soul,
this Lady yearns for a choice,
this lady feels owned.
This Woman may be wise,
this Woman may be smart,
this woman may be funny and witty and smart.
This Woman has no fear,
this Woman is just scared,
this Woman is alone again,
this Woman's never cared.
This Girl has a dream,
this Girl has a part,
this Girl weeps in the silence of late hours in the dark.
This Lady has passion,
This Woman has strength,
This Girl has the power to change her own fate.
But She will be lonely for a minute longer than forever,
She will always be searching for something bigger than her last adventure,
She will weep, but never fear,
cry but never tear,
scare, but never fear,
love, but never enough.
This woman's worth is everything that is owned by her,
but means nothing to her at all.
her weakness is Us.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
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