i clipped a bit of my hair off
just to give you the most perfect gift
and you took it and put it in your pocket
but then you washed them shits
and the hair went down the drain
just like my pride
and my heart still hurts a lot
but now it’s all inside
i don’t talk much about what you did
or the way you make me feel
because it’s pointless to express that stuff
when i know how you feel isn’t real
i’ll continue to love where i am
and learn to love myself
and be proud of what i’ve accomplished
even if it’s just me and no one else
i’ve come this far on my own
and i don’t expect help rest the way
except for God, himself
and he’s got my back everyday
© LL
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