Never wanted to give myself up
give my self over
give anyone a piece
Been called all sorts of things
answered to quite a few of them
nobody knew my name
Adam laid down for nap
God took his rib
created something
I looked around at the world
what I thought I owned
it was nothing nice
You woke up
saw me
said I was beautiful
I never wanted anyone
not a piece of me given
I was mistaken
What I thought was mine
one of your ribs gone missing
is not mine to hoard
I felt guilty
still possesive of "me"
you laugh at me a lot
Hold my hand
take your rib for a walk
tell me "Protect what was always mine"
Not a piece of me to give
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3 comments:
Skills!!!.... First u have to go to school then u have to have talent...:) Well put together hun.
I love how u get your motivation.
Um... again... imma really slap you. My goodens! *sigh* Love it!
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