Its my fault I've been slacking on me

Settling for less when I deserve to be treated like a queen

Eyes Closed..... blind ...I can't see

It'll be a blessing if run into someone who likes me for me

It'll be blessing not to treated like an option but more like a cuisine

No ifs what's buts or ands but is there whenever Im in need

These dudes wanna be treated like Kings but can never show the finer things

Tell these dudes TO LEAVE ME ALONE  I don't need my heart to be seen

As soon as I let you In I wish you could leave

You don't show the same love as when you first met me.

Priorities I need space to breath

Priorities if your not here for the long run... then leave

Priorities I don't think I even deserve me


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