Chasing my shadows while others chase me, my world is not what it seems living off a prayer, Bonjovi.
Call me crazy, call me immature I Am a bad b*** on my own, Growing up savage has its reward, Never give up built tough like a ford.
Call me princess with the sword.giving up was never a choice, being underestimated has its reward.
Yes I trust in the lord. Faith I do it all on my own no need for the church, I Am spiritual no need for the cult.
In the end I was strong on my own, my words are my gift to the earth. May who reads this see their own worth.
In Conclusion:
We must believe in order to become. When the mind works in harmony the universe conspires in our favor and that is when everything becomes possible, that is when you become…
