It was the empty text messages, that meant nothing but, your simply a liar. I have to force myself out of this mess. I can't believe, I'm in such a dry patch. Hard to believe, that I, me... can't get rid of this. I am taking control. Did you hear that? I am taking control. Or else I will fade quick into what the world wants from me. The ugly stuff. I am Sheena. I stand for God. I walk around with a certain presence, that people desire, and some people don't. I laugh at what's funny, not what I'm told to laugh at. I am bold, and I am beautiful. I am not arrogant I just know where I stand. You can trust me, be open. I am the description of striving. Right?
I give everything over to you Lord
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