Fix
Fix
Jamia Chrusfield
Baby you had me weak
Drowning even
Entrapped in fluid lies
Waves crashing against my tongue, tied
All of what I think to be, all bottled up
Bottoms up
Head down
Confined in a long black dress and fishnets
Being identical to my soul
What didn’t you see in me?
I almost considered leaving you when
It was never really worth it
Coming to my senses
I’ll just push up my bust
Give my hair a fluff
Wipe away the runaway makeup
And show the world what I’m made of