| My condolences to anyone who has ever lost me
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| And, to anyone who got lost in me
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| Or, to anyone who ever felt they took a loss with me
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| My apologies for the misunderstanding or the lack thereof
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| I’m sorry you missed the God in me
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| And I’m sorry you missed the light
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| I’m sorry you forgot the way I arose like the moon
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| Night after night with the burden to forgive
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| Eager to feed you everything
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| See, I’m a holy woman
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| I know what it’s like to give life to a being without ever needing to press
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| skin against one another
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| I’ve practiced how to hold my tongue long enough
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| I’m afraid I forgot to say goodbye
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| I’m afraid you’re under the impression
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| That I was made to please you
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| I was under the impression you understood me better
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| The truth is, I’m a superwoman
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| And some days I’m an angry woman
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| And some days I’m a crazy woman
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| For still waiting, for still loving harder even if I’m aching
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| For still trusting that I’m still worth the most
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| For still searching for someone to understand me better |