I get what to say what my energy is like.
It is pure, tender, authentic. It is good.
It is deeply sensitive, but it won’t crumble.
It’s just me, it’s just me.
Difficult for you to understand, I empathize with the cognitive dissonance.
I might not be for you, in case you haven’t considered that.
I’ve never put my soul up for sale.
I’m not confined by language and nationality.
I’m not confined by material things.
I don’t need anybody to give me permission to exist.
I’ve always been here, and the thing is I don’t need to be amazing.
I just need to be.
And I’ve always been here, because you even thought of witnessing me.
If you don’t feel like it, then don’t do it.
I’m still here.
I rose from the dead.
You and your little cowardly rejection, you killed every part of me.
I felt myself dying, the particles inside of me shaking, and yet God still allowed me to live.
I am not going anywhere.
If my light is too bright, you can always turn away or wear sunglasses.
I’m not gonna let the evil eye kill me.
I protect my life and essence, what is mine shall always be for me.
I am more than success or failure, I am more than a rich boyfriend’s girlfriend whose daddy controls everything.
I am the one behind my singing, I am energy in the melody.
And whether you like it or not, I love it.
I love me.
And I look at my confidence as my treasure, because it is.
I’m not gonna let you shit on me because YOU feel like shit.
Sorry to say, but that’s your problem.
I’m sorry the girl from literally nowhere is the one that ascended while you’re still like this.
If I failed or not, fuck it, my success is not for you to keep.
You don’t get to live through me.
Tell your monitoring spirit to monitor your own achievements, that judgmental mind of yours that doesn’t know shit.
Go look at your blessings, believe it or not, you also have a lot to keep.
I’m not perfect, I’m good.
I’m not the best, I’m good.
I’m not gorgeous, I’m good.
And more than anything else, I’m more than your perception.
Isn’t that crazy? Whatever you think about me, I’m still here, completely hidden and with full sovereignty.
I won’t let you shame me because I exist.
I deserve to be here. Period.