Not Finished
All these battles i fight inside my mind
And im tired
These days most women
They worry more about their outward beauty
I like damn it's useless
I give words of encouragment
Wisdom is'nt found in words
i not warring with the girls that wanna quarell
and i the distance created a creator
and im cradled in silence
stepping into another battle
actually im happy
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