"Love is wanting more for someone than they want for themselves"- J. Cole
Im still fantasized by your spell
Im still gullible to how you speak your words so well
Is it the real ,I cant tell
Thoughts caged in a cell
Our rank in society make it easy to fail
Its either heaven or hell
Its either leave him or love him
I put no one above him
But to them he a nigga
Target practice for pigs with fingers on triggers
I want to make him into a man
I do all that I can
Im go be around even if Im not bae but a friend.
// e.b.
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THE FUNDAMENTALS OF A REALIST
कविताA collection of my thoughts in poems that reflects my life before, after, and during being associated with my first love as well as my creative impulses. a poetic photograph of May 2015- October 2015. ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
