Monday, August 24, 2009

My Name


I wear a mask for all to see
Never letting them catch on to the real me
See I don't really know if its pleasure or if it's pain
Not even my own family knows my real name.
At least not the name that I wear in my heart
On my ass, in my pussy or any other part
The name that was scorched into my very soul
The name that fills my every hole.
This name wasn't printed on a piece of paper
It wasn't the name that my mother prayed for
It was in me before I knew it's true meaning
It gives me purpose, hope and a reason for being
It captures my essence and releases my spirit
It brings peace to my soul every time that I hear It
Some may not understand cause to them it's profane
While others choose to heap it upon those they disdain
But it was given to me with the meaning of love
With the promise there was nothing I need be afraid of
It's giver my guide, my lover, my friend
The one that supports me through thick and through thin
A man that found me as a hurt little girl
Then molded me into a strong woman of the world
His love and affection make me feel abundantly rich
So I proudly wear the title of his loyal Bitch

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