I was born a strawberry in a peach tree

but i grew into a sunflower

that turned into a spider

and knit pretty webs

feet useless for swimming

hands that cant carry

paws that don't listen

&senses society don't smell

Once just a baby

that turned into a pussy

and grew a dick

that never was touched

limbs not long enough

hips not shaking right

breasts that burst about

&elbows not funny enough to bone

i am no one now as i am

waiting to be someone

or some ones some one

infinite chances all is one

wiser day bring broader horizon

and parents can be traded or killed

watch as babies are stabbing mommas

and boys continue to shoot papas

swiftly life carries me away at year 8

then 9 - 10 the numbers never end

bills stack and paper wasted

credit fraud is just an excuse to get caught

i can help where i came from

but iv controlled where iv been

future has a plan for me

i am a powerfully, i go through many men

so sexy like a tiger , call me a ten

the stars have never stained to shine so bright

as on the night you died holding on

hysterical lies in lonely times

holding so tight, even fruit is afraid to fight.

release and repairer, we're having pancakes for breakfast.