You don't know time, til' it's wasted. Then it gets hard to replace it. I damn near sat there naked while my mind was being awakened.
I forced myself to push forward. Took a few "L's", and then my circle became boarded. Had to separate the hate from the real. Either way, you still think of me, so what's the big deal?
It's no excuses in life, don't even think twice; Nothing's handed to you, even if you gotta go get it on a bike.
I got Epilepsy, with two jobs, ain't nobody push me. My mind said "Babygirl, in order to be strong, you gotta make sure that you can always correct your wrongs."
YOU ARE READING
Time
PoetryPoetry is my way of expressing and connecting things. I could be delivering a message, and telling you or myself what to expect. It always turns out good, I promise you're gonna love it, I would never let you down.