This flesh needs a leash

It keeps wanting

I want to tint away the sulking need to fit in

Giving so much credit to people

Living, believing, longing for affection

It needs a leash

The inner being wants to be

But the flesh keeps giving so much credit

Shit, tint this sulking need to fit in

I need to be me

Me, yes to stand on my own

Own my territory, love it, live it and be it

People will judge you, whether you tint, or put a leash on the flesh

So be you…

The need to fit in, be loved and affection poured should be leashed

Live, believe, love you, be you


This flesh needs a leash