Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Single Woman




I can’t be molded
I already posses my own shape
Have my own unique form
You can’t strip away at me
Piece by piece
until I am to your liking
If you did, you wouldn't like me
Hell, I wouldn't like me
Holding me captive is wrong
Even when you feel it is right
Free spirited
I flow free as rivers
 without end
Free as the wind
Free as the beginning
No end
Infinite
-Written by Luchetta (Cookee) Manus 2013