Tired

Tired of being second, sometimes even last.

Tired of being rushed
Cause people wanna move too fast.

Tired having to “love” myself.
But I’m more than just some a**.

Tired of hanging with nobody,
But not into smoking grass.

What has this world come to?
Or am I stuck in the past?

Tired of being Ms,
But wanna a marriage that will last.

I see dudes sitting in the car
While their ladies pumping gas!

Expecting a man to open doors these days is too much to ask.

Saddened by the world today. So on my knees tonight I pray for how this world has gone astray.

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