“Mama mama, mentor”

Can see the look in her eyes

As she stares at me in adoration

Brings tears to my eyes how I inspire

Concentrating on my reflection

Lingering dark cloud that’s pressing

A issue I have inside, not against you.

How could I inspire anyone?

All these flaws, scars, facades, and masks

Do anything in the world to return to that innocence

Not a care in the world about trivial things the world brings now

Looked up to her, now you look up to me

And it’s breaking me down..

Always tell you be confident in yourself

But I don’t wear that crown

Still have rags of baggage sewn over my heart

Wondering why love can’t seem to find where to start

Would hate for you to feel this way!

So I sing you sweet lullabies of self-love, Independence and strength

Hoping your love for yourself

Will inspire me to do the same

Different age yet walking the same plane

Strutting in our truth

So to find mine Im helping you