The journey of a semi-christian, poor, confused black girl from Miami that moved to D.C. only to discover that life may truly be the b**** everyone had described. Still trying to remain faithful and sain, continues on her search for happiness. Her heart is slowly breaking...But don't worry... I brought super glue.
Shelley
The Author
Monday, September 3, 2012
Employeed
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Wish I could exist in a world without a care
Everywhere I look I see something getting took
So it just makes we wonder, ‘where is my share’
I was on a hustle, hustling hard, but it was the wrong path
Decided to do engineering because I was ‘good at math’
Now I’m at a cross road trying to figure out what’s next
Finally made it to the bus stop and they told me the ‘success’ just left
Miss one, another 15 minutes, another one isn’t coming
So now I have to walk down the long and narrow
Trying to stay positive, humming; ‘his eyes were on the sparrow’
I made some mistakes, and it’s not too late to change
I just want to be successful with ‘Dr’ in front of my name
Money isn’t my motivation, but to figure out my calling
Whatever it is, it still would be nice to be BALLING
Now the other subject at hand is the ‘yes you can’
Believing in yourself, and accomplishing the impossible
Proving to the world, that this girl is unstoppable
Jumping over hurdles like I was a beast in track & field
Fighting until my destiny is revealed
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