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.
Moore Consciousness, Confidence, and Clarity For The Collective. 