Not able to push past my invisible barriers
Unmoving in my realistic goals of becoming
A model that is rolled for the masses of youth
Trapped by an unwavering thought process
Words and melodies
Beats and lyrics
All the same but changed by the sounds of your experiences
Forming a knowledge that is new yet still so common
You speak what is heard not really grasping the comments
I exchange my friends for pens and my past loves for arts reason
Explaining my place in this world through a poetic flow grounded in my God believing
Challenging my self expanding my mental to places unknown
Daring man to stand up and take a chance on being heard
Keeping the freedoms our forefathers thought we deserved
My daughter will always know peace and not struggle
For I will raise her up in this artistic bubble
©2009 Erica Harrell (Rachelle Reve`)
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