41 Years (summary)

On August 17th I will have embraced life for 41 years
I have had wonderful moments, I have shed many tears

Writing became my outlet at such an early age
I wrote about my experiences in every single stage

Pushing people aside is still an easy and simple thing to do
Heart break is a pain I will not allow into my space again
I still dislike that muscle a heart and the words I love you

I suffered great losses which included my good friend
Over a good for nothing rotten snake, an imprisoned man

Shedding horrid people out of my circle was key to my success
Negative energy is of no use and will not allow me to progress

My nymph-tic ways are repressed for now; I have no more to prove
Besides my inner inhibitions want to be dominated and subdued

Society’s standards about beauty faze me no longer
I stand bald and proud; a size 12, the woman I am is stronger

I look to my future with positivity and cheer
Reflecting back, not too bad for 41 years