15 November 2012

Clearance Rack Queen


Girlfriend, get yourself off the clearance rack!
He's not worth your tears to come back.
Look at the way he knocked you to the floor,
You're telling me now, that you want more?
Grow yourself some self respect!
There's the mirror, put yourself in check.
Is that all you're worth, a black eye on a Tuesday night?
Until you catch him with her and get in a fight?
Do you think he cares if you're here or away?
He'll move her in, the very next day.
Put down your pride, trying to play it cool.
Because all you look like, is a beautiful fool!

Hasn't anyone ever told you, God made you a queen?
You have a throne, a purpose and awaiting, a king.
What you must do first, is get off the clearance rack.
And promise yourself, you'll never go back.
Spend time with you, in healing self love
Take time to relax in a hot bubble bath.
Enjoy your true beauty without his wrath.
Cover your body respectively.
Real men would rather create ideal imagery.
They do not want all that everyone sees..
They want a goddess - a cougar in secrecy.
When you dress small and get lots of attention
Prepare yourself for a quick suspension.

Don't blame men for lying to thee.
Get off the rack of idiocrity.
You are worth so much more than what it seems
Quit chasing men, and capture your dreams!
Mr Forever will come in your grand scheme
To sweep you off of your feet, as a queen.



Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets 
copyright 2012

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