You're Right

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You're Right

Friday, December 5th, 2008

U were right. All those times you made me cry. All those times that I would
hold ur head up high. And you were right. Never knowong the real deal or never knowing the real life I will forget you. No. I can't.
Something among the midst. There's still something there. Too bare to see through. I took to that life of me and you. You killed me. You pulled my heart out and ripped it apart.
There will always be a stain of you. A strain. A reamins of me and you. There once was a girl who thought that when she grew up, all her dreams would come true.
There once was a boy who lived and strugggled and just wanted that
special girl to shine through.
Then this one day the girl and boy met as man and woman.
She loved him. He loved her. And they loved. Made love. Amazing. Tantalizing. Teasingly through the years.
Fighting and whining, winning and losing. But the years are gone now. Where did she go? Where did he go?
 That love fairy tale shit never comes true. You know my story and you know what I been through.
Going crazy and fighting and crying. Whining in disbelief that this was prince. I am a better woman.
I'm strong. I'm grown. I'm a princess. A queen. Striving to earn and falling short. A little behind.
But love for me and her is all I have. My once shinning prince. Gone. Maybe with another. Maybe not. I'm living my life to the fullest.
God is my man. A man who will not lie to me. A man who will love me no matter who I am for all the wrong I've done. A man who I will not cheat.
For my prince, I did neither. But this is now. That was yesterday and forver.
I'm holding a rope around my fears. They will not interfere this time.
A fear of losing. But I will not.
 I will stand tall and strong. For he has made me a good woman.
For the Lord I will prosper and Love.
Change in the way that he will love and respect. Change in a way that's not gone. But was hidden through a little man, in darkness I hid.
But now the light has shone.
 I am free again. Like a bird my wings will fly.
No more games...I am not a board game. It has been put away. I am sleepy.
Time to go to bed little one.
Your dreams will come true.

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