Sans Complexe

It's not my flaw
That your mind is raw
Just that you have the jaw
Please don't make and speak your own law
A Marilyn Monroe fantasy
Won't let you abandon me in the galaxy
A pretty sober dress
Whose length I know should be more or less
An off shoulder top and all pants crop
I'll decide and not you
What I'll shop
Thus is not a request or a little warning
But I don't want advise on dressing every morning
Yes it is not my flaw
That your mind is so raw
You can judge and you can mock
And like always proudly I'll walk...

Non exprime

High in the sky,Wings that fly

Carrying the dreams which I desire.

Wishes are optimistic,hopes appealing

Standing in front of the world,Reality which is chilling.

Conquering never felt so challenging 

Fear never tracing the maps of confusion

In my mind it was racing.

Yet,Promises are unfulfilled and time is running

Which path should I choose,People say I should be earning

Age is starting to define me 

Achievements have no meaning

Nasty words of society,Well,I should be cleaning

from my mind which is leaning

towards the passion I have been dreaming.

And higher in the sky,I want my wings to fly

This is my chance and I cannot let it die.