Out of Control
In control I try to be
but... the tear drops you will always see
A rebellious soul is inside me
Spontaneous combustion occurs all around me
Down and out
I just want to shout
but when I open my mouth
nothing comes out
A fierce fire grows inside
waiting to be ignited
To feel the wind underneath me, around me
That's where I want to be
The powerful, mysterious and sexy women
I am open to be
When I look outside of me
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2015
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