Supersoldier
If I'm not important to you - why should you be to me?
'Cause you're obviously blind if you can't see
If you were in my shoes - what would this look like to you?
I promise you'd feel like a used, hidden, mistress like I do
I promise you'd feel exactly how I do right now
And if you can't tell me - concoct an explanation somehow
This isn't working with an overanalytic person just like me
So if you're going to be with me, some explanation maybe
If you're looking for a fortune-teller to read your thoughts
You're with the wrong woman 'cause that's something I'm not
If I'm not enough because I'm not a Supersoldier like you
Then please go live in your own reality of warped truth
'Cause I can't and won't be something that I am not
I'm wifey-material - not some dumb høe or slvtty THOT
I won't mold myself like play-doh to whom you want me to be
I'm a very aggressive advocate for transparency and equality
I can't be something in your hands that you can just mold
(Unless you know how to transmute base metals into gold)
'Cause I hold the women's feather-weight champion belt
God broke the mold when he created me - you work for him - go ask him yourself
Copyright © Holly Knoles | Year Posted 2024
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