Yes #upgrade

My eyes always my mouth piece for things my lips won't say..

Head in the clouds

Dread has no boundaries

My heart closed as God's plan flows.

Tear drops stay stained like dew drops and a birds song.

Whistling..winging they sing a song thats familiar and this place seems similar.

Bewilderingly

Everything is the same yet different, and I stand in front of a crossroad with my crossbow trying to shoot the right shot.

Any shot I give it a shot

Hoping it's in the right direction

Feet on the ground

Hope my arrow.

Me a broken sparrow.

Sultry and sensual was she who embraced herself authentically

Choice.  Chosen Like a chieftess by the collective consensus. The making of this women in me runs sole deep, for my ancestors have danced and crawled on their knees... YET I beg I pleed I bleed. For a need of you, Chief. But all lies on the balance of strings you have yet to weave so that I can cleave. So unwoven I am like the unchosen.. I return to face the council..the floor given to me and im on my knees I dont have a thing to say, so ill be as it may The Unchosen

Felt cute like a pin up girl cute without the wonder bra and lingerie

Hiiiiii

Be genuine

I'm worth falling in love with.

Be your own wild fantasy and when you leave this realm youll know you lived