Are you confused by my shape or my size,
Misunderstood, because my heart is the prize,
Does my wisdom and knowledge frighten you,
Misunderstood, because I'm a strong black woman,
The way God intended me to be,
Are you skeptical about who I am,
Misunderstood, because I am a blessing to a good man,
How many channels do we have to flip through in life,
Always misunderstood because we want love in our life.
Nothing in this life is free
but love does not come with a price tag,
Just want someone to love me.

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