"Good"

I’m a good girl,

at least I'd like to think so

I'm good in the aspects of enough

and good for

making him a good him

I'm good at

And often good in

I've become a good look

And turned you into a good man

At 22, I'm still a good woman

loving you as good as I can

and lately, I was forced to become a good cook

to grow the routine of making you a good meal

giving you good orgasms

but that was never enough

She was even better

So I knew my good must erupt into greatness,

I became great

Changed my views to view you in a better lighting

Giving your shame a greater contour

But the way you turn my love into convict

I had to frame the highlighter in greater aspect

I was good for you

Had to be great for you

Tortured my bare skin to heal the man in you

But that was never good enough for

Him.