I'm Mine

Good morning

You're standing up to her so high

You're soaring

Adoring

The all season pass you gave yourself

Exploring

Bone, skin and muscle are loyal to you

Yet without warning

The scorning

Voice in your ear

Affects you so

And after all she's done

You should be numb to her by now

It's not lucky to be loved

No it's not lucky it's normal

I swear, I swear

Don't give her a second chance

It's not fair, not fair

You never got that common courtesy

I know, I know

How can you live inside a temple that you

Don't know

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Every week, month and year of accepting

The chronic dismissal of your body is wrong

Cause you have earned the little pieces of poetry

Inscribed across you, you're home...

First meeting

You are excited and scared to see them

A greeting

Tentative judgement, as trust is fleeting

A question

"Are you the same who's got some fame on the net?"

"I guess..." "Well, you aren't really what I had expected."

Its the same every run

You should be numb to this by now

Or is it lucky to be loved?

No it's not lucky it's normal

I swear, I swear

Don't give her a second chance

It's not fair, not fair

You never got that common courtesy

I know, I know

How can you live inside a temple that you

Don't know

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Every week, month and year of accepting

The chronic dismissal of your body is wrong

Cause you have earned the little pieces of poetry

Inscribed across you, you're home

I've been through hell and back

In my blood and in my bones

And I am calm and proud of

Where I've been and what I've done and

When I faced the biggest challenge

I thought I couldn't take

Well I survived it

And I'm still here to say

That it's okay

And that it's

Not lucky, it's normal

I swear, I swear

Don't give her a second chance

It's not fair, not fair

You never got that common courtesy

I know, I know

How can I live inside a temple that I

Don't know

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Tell me how

Every week, month and year of accepting

The chronic dismissal of my body was fine

Cause I've lived a little and I'm older

And I'm mine, mine, mine