Wednesday, March 29th



me and my girl was talkin, but now I'm crossin a fight
she said be right back, but I'm lossed I think she off for the tonight
I contemplate... remaining awake for a response and wait
for her to get on, this is too big of a bond to break...
a constant waste to lose life, because time could be vital
she could be asleep, why you reachin the height of sleep cycles
my mind speaks with discreet silence, but it won't be quiet
I don't see why it's me, who seems to increase violence..
You know that sayin people use, 'can't have your cake and eat it too'
if I couldn't eat it, I wouldn't grab a plate to keep the food
I made peace with avoidin ppl who's feeding the noise..
that doesn't agree with the voice that is bringing me joy
I'm tryna keep the weight limber, but I can't stay centered
finding great women doesnt situate to a create winners
it's like god'll give you a spot where you could stop the issues
where you got your wishes on lock, and your options blissful
but then you got alot that piss you off, till you cop a pistol
and blow your top off, and the one you love is stockin tissues
if I can clot the sniffles of this girl by holdin' the load
of being disliked and loathed by the likes of spul and compose..
thank you peter for introducing..I'm not supported or liked
I'm not sore, its my life and I got my priorities right