I'm tired of being an afterthought or a second choice.
I'm tired of being the nice one to go through for my friends.
When is it gonna my turn to experience some sort of real love.
Until I find it I just submerge myself into sexual mischief which is only a temporary bandaid.
From this day on, I will not have sex with anyone new unless that new person is my boyfriend——which seems impossible
I'm tired of dumbass niggas tryna dictate wtf I got going on in my life and acting retarded so it's time I stop entertaining them and live my life the best way I can
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Just a Couple Poems
PoetryJust a couple poems I've written over the years. Some based on real life experiences and some that are just conjured up in my very interesting and paradoxical mind.
