Voice

Voice snakket til meg på radioen sent igår kveld, og jeg forelsket meg på stedet.

Hun snakket om musikken sin med en intervjuer som prøvde litt for hardt å høres cool ut og var litt for nervøs til å få det til. Men Voice var cool. Hun spiller her i morgen men jeg får ikke sett henne. Så jeg har fordypet meg i myspace siden hennes istedet.

Your world is make believe
But I keep pretending that I’m flexible
So you think your will’s got me bending
Putting all your energy into negativity
You holding over me while you’re steady scheming
But I’m making moves
While you’re sleeping and dreaming
Of being larger than life
Your own hype you believing

I Am…
…Mother of two young beautiful men-children
…an enjoyer of life
…a Seeker
…a Teacher (of New Orleans youth city wide)
…a Lover
…a Record Label Owner
…a Griot
…a Doer
…optimistic
…an Artist
…usually smiling
…learning
…fearless
…silly
…evolving

Mer her

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~ by chicida on November 20, 2009.

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