By ~ Adrian Nour Jamal
I heard them say, He must be special
His words are those, of a guardian Angel
But they don't know, who I really am
Where I've been, and the lack of glam
They don't know what I've been through
All the doors I knocked, to get to you
The mistakes I made, to come this far
And now they say, He must be a star
They judge me based on my appearance
Ignoring the Love I keep at my essence
No one sees the real me
They see an image of what I should be
It all comes down to their perspective
That one impression that kept them captive
But that's not why I'm really here
I'm here to help you release your Fears
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Sunday, January 8, 2012
Why I'm Here
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Sunday, January 8, 2012
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