They Gone Go

You can
have the
best dick
in the universe!
You can
have the
greatest
pussy of
all times!

You can
be honest,
loyal!
You can
give all
your love,
give the
Perfect
Balance
Of affection!
You can
be rich,
wealthy,
all of thee
Above!

Helll! You
can be a
Fuxking
famous
star!

You could
have done
whatever
they wanted
Gave whatever
They desired
Or thought
They deserved!

If they
gone
cheat on
you!
They Gone
cheat on
you!
It’s nothing
you can do………….
Don’t try
to fix it
coz it wasn’t
you!

Fuxk the
excuses,
Those
narcissistic
Point of
Views………….

The blaming,
Finger wagging,
The misery
They put you
Through…

There
misbehaving!
All The
moral
indecency
Projected
On to you!

Cheating on
someone….
is…..
A selfish
thing that
causes a
Traumatic
Feeling,
trust issues,
it’s mentality
abusive…
It can get
Physical….
If they
can cheat
on you once
Then they
will damn
sure
cheat on
you again………….

“NO MATTER WHAT ANYONE SAYS!
ITS NOT YOUR FAULT AT ALL
WHY THEY DID IT!!!”

Male/female.. Whatever the fuxk you young mah fuxkaz identify as or go by.

Tie Dieing

Don’t you Cry…

Don’t go Hating yourself…

Wealthy mind…

I got your back…

In do time…

This will be fine…

To young to die…

To sad to live…

She just cries…

Pages Of Deja Vu

My dreams when I lay hung from trees from painted face.

Will I ever grow traces of lifes born crisis in order to let go of my camouflaging?

Shaking in a corner with news papers on the floors.

I saw ever homicide I’ve seen…

Faces I can’t ignore…

From 5 to the age now at my door…

The race car crash past!

Cell extractions with batons, shields and mustard gas…

They used chemical warfare on us…

Now that’s what I call domestic terrorism…

Pissed off ready to hurt enybody in my vision…

They took away all my priceless valuables…

Even the pictures of my family members…

Mistaken identity on identified the right rong guy!

They planted dope on us and fucked up our records…

Being on a wanted list at 14 was my ambitious way to make bad memories…

They all payed…

I’m still in pain whenever I do finnaly sleep…

Dried up tears on my black pillow cases try to still fit in as a civilian.

I still get anxiety from hearing certain noises…

Still judged when they don’t even no him…

Ask him…

He will tell you…

Just stay for a while and I’ll give you my story…

Give Me Your Simplicity

Irresistibly sweetening your love is…

No lie…

I feel pain and cry out to be by you…

The truth is that I’m not use to it…

I’ve been used up and chewed…

Abused…

Immune to lies that divid…

Swined…

Please…

Granted is not what I would like for you to take me for…

Please…

I can’t handle another captive cellar…

Another last last last year…

My tears will drop ruby’s in the summer while it snows…

Please don’t hurt me so I can have a reason…

Your red magic is believable…

Energy solar powers love tantric…

A connection of intense intentions…

Do you phisically feel what I mean…

I just want to be…

The only spider that touches your water spout…

Warm deep Atlanta Georgia peach that drools for me…

The heat draws you to me…

I can control motion like man made tornadoes…

I’m able to make happiness your bed rest more tranquil…

Simple I am…

Never asking for much…

All of your healings…

By me…

A love so sweet…

Just don’t hurt me…