isa kemmy

THE SWEET PAIN

 

Twisted mind,

pained my heart,

to sent him in the sands,

yet i felt hurt,

but sending him in pieces,

thinking i\'ll be in peace,

ending up bruised

 

lifting thy hand up

hope he\'ll reach,

call me for a rap,

lyricsed by his preach,

on my beauty dap,

but i send him off,

 

I caged the inner,

not a secret all all,

then saw myself camouflage,

like a prey chameleon,

weak strong  i stood, 

but i played a roll,

no actress can.