How do I rise above, needing affection and love, sometimes the best medicine is a hug, if it weren't for bad I'd have no luck, my timing is horrendous, the level of resilience is tremendous, but I'm tired of being strong, why can't y'all accept accountability for being wrong, even if u think ur right, maybe u try not starting the fight, perhaps u disengage, especially when ur enraged, u know what would make a better me, if my family had to undergo therapy, I'm the sucker, waiting for my guy to pucker, awaken me from this magicless nightmare, with no happily ever after nor care bear stare, successful alone, about to sell my childhood home, never again looking back, whoever says hookering's whack, is probably ugly, wish I could be recognized publically, while y'all sip whatever vodka with tonic, I'll be busy winning Grammys and becoming legendary/iconic!
Peace and 1,
Joe Conscious
1/9/25
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