Ya girl outcha tryin to keep herself a float.
Cause I'm missing my Boat.
But you know how it go.
Nights away only lead to eventual ocean flows.
But only if you catchin that drift though
On this sea sho'
I can be sho'
That my nigga love this glow.
How I blow...his mind.
In time.
Our grind will define itself
So wish us prosperity and good health.
While we co-exist half way stealth.
Streets ain't safe for dykes and niggas.
But apparently my house ain't neithers.
My husband ain't the topic of this verse.
I hope yo feelings hurt.
That yo heart burst
And that you speak but think first.
Cause If I hear nigger one more time. Someone gone be hearsed.
And that ain't no threat or no promise. That's a possibility.
You choose. Only your fate you can guarantee.
But I swear though when it comes to mine and me.
I will fuck up some shit and leave not so quietly.
And take my Baby with me.
YOU ARE READING
The Unspoken Words.
PoesiaA series of my spoken word poems. It's time to speak The Unspoken Words.
