The girl with the lion mane
Unsuited, others would say…
Gripped by all that is mine
Jarred
My hand pried…
The girl with the lion mane
Unsuited, others would say…
Feet, blistered and worn
The path I walk, similarly
Afraid to walk further…
The girl with the lion mane
Unsuited, others would say…
The girl with the lion mane
Unsuited, others would say…
Body of mine,
I have often struggled and battled with you…
