the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 49 – This Girl

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She’s confident
And prominent
In her environment
Alive with immunity
Striving and thriving to the best of her ability

She’s a hustla’
Yeah she stay hustlin’
Though the metropolis be bustlin’
Shouting continuously
Rushing, seriously.
You hear me?

She sees the fine line
That divides her
And provides her
Prevents her from escaping
Rather, leads her toward making
The decision, a choice
Spoken in a cautious tone of voice

Pretending to be spending
The time carefully
She’s pensive, understand?

Put her to the test
And she will arrive as nothing less
Than the answers that will be guessed
For she is an enigma
Not the answer that you are searching for
She is the question
Linked to a question mark
She’s merely a light
When you’re lost in the dark


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