Most days i feel so numb. Impervious to pain, suffering and emotions. I think growing up with a lack of confidence causes my mind to move in slow motion.
Not having a mother to show me how too care, constantly skipping school "you know" doing he devils dare. But I did have dream an aspirations to build a lair, moving my family out the hood, I thought it was only fair. But seeing my brothers incarceration only made me scared.
So I started drinking the devil's juice, still neglecting the truth, until I met a walking blessing that was nothing but proof. A perfect girl that will listen, "you know" a girl to vent too. Her name was jasmine she had at couple tattoos. Beautiful smile "you know" and some legs (real smooth). Together I don't really think we can lose. Months go by and now she got me in the mood, neflix and chill "you know" the typical subdue...
