All I ever wanted was to be nurtured Pour into me and not so much authority smothered Behind me, I felt only my brothers Because their mannish love provided so much comfort Reversing the roles Abusing your authority How insecure You were taking Moore of me All of the opportunities in your control Gladly slammed the door in front of me Crying & begging you hopelessly Amused full of envy Spreading my business cowardly around the city Such a beautiful soul But her spirit shhty Even with the gorgeous pools of honey She’ll never see the world Because she doesn’t … Continue reading INSECURE