Once
Dead beat Dads
And
Baby Momma Drama
Now
Dead beat Mothers
And
Baby Daddy Drama
Once
Dead beat Dads
And
Baby Momma Drama
Now
Dead beat Mothers
And
Baby Daddy Drama
I was a childTwo sistersTwo pathsAnd I chose youBut you never chose meThat was the most heartbreaking thingYou never say anythingI can’t feelOnly the sadness your silence brings.
We do it everyday
You see it in your mind
And hold
And release
The feeling
You can manifest anything
Disappear
This time you won’t find me.
Redesign
Know you can’t touch me.
Come alive
Now the light is blinding.
Dissappear
Leave the past behind me.
What if there was no ‘what if’?
I am the best and I know this!
The swords use to get in the
Trying to fix things that I didn’t make
that I didn’t break
When you learn to get out of the way better things, new things, things you thought you’d never do thangs.
Come your way.
You can almost anticipate it now.
What to expect.
Maybe not of the weather.
But of people and as the signs change the people do too.
A great deal of respect for those that can go with the flow.
A great deal of peace for those that fight against there very nature and therein forget to nurture themselves.
And mercy for those that have lost respect for the womb.
I wonder why it was created.
Anxiety runs high.
Some have heartaches.
Some cry.
Others just say fuck it.
Just breathe.
Once you know
it happens everyday.
You let go of the old
and the new remains.
I live in the apartment in the back
The lights are out
So night will cover your tracks
You can creep around
Security is lax
A lot of them like to come around back
Keep yo blinds close cuz they can’t help but look
Tell the man in the red truck
He’s no help
The ladies he talks to are not good for his health