Imposter Syndrome

She Worked Overtime To Get Here 
When You Already Had A Place 
She Knew What She Wanted 
To God With Grace She Prayed 

She Worked Overtime To Stay Here 
I Know It Comes Easily To You 
But These Words Are Flustered Beaten 
Her Hands Are Aching Two 

Guess What She Don’t Belong Here 
She Hears It Every Day 
She Worked Overtime To Get Here 
Still Her Body Weary Broken Pays 

Guess What It’s True: 
Imposter 
She Faked It Here So Far 
She Has Fallen Down Before 
Been Shredded, Beaten, Scarred 
 
Guess What She Knows You’re Staring 
You See She Don't Belong 
She Knows Full Well 
She Knows- 
But She Still Sings Her Damn’d Song