I write what I write,
I write just to spite,
'Cus it's my release,
And sometimes I'm a fright.

I write things for him.
I write about sin.
Some sex and some lust,
And the shit between.

I write about love,
And I write about me,
Exposing myself,
For the critics to teehee.

I don't care what you think.
Maybe you think that I stink.
I probably do..
Sometimes I write when I drink.

I write with bad grammar,
And commas all wrong.
Tell me, do you see commas
When you're singing a song?

This is just me,
A girl who's in love
Fucked up in the head,
And powerful strong.

It's all about love,
It's all about life,
No one can tell me,
What's wrong and what's write (haha)

:)~. All love