Weaves
#53
I was a stranger inside of my body
I want to perish down on my knees
I was excited by all of your stories and all of your friends
I was a fighter hoping for freedom
I was a fellow walking the streets
I am a woman who feels the plight of these walls
So don’t tell me what you wanna hear, I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna think about you again
I don’t wanna dream about you again
I know I’m gonna cry about you again
I was a dagger aiming for fingers
I am not rich I’m reaching for change
I was excited by all of your stories and all of your friends
I’ve got a penny it’s nearly worth nothing
It’s just a moment it’s monetary
I am a woman who feels the plight of these walls
So don’t tell me what you wanna hear, I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna think about you again
I don’t wanna dream about you again
I know I’m gonna cry about you again