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movie and meal


Here’s the thing last night when you invited me out all you said was dinner and a movie.  I dressed simply for said event a striped polo, long jeans and fashionable boots.  I carry more than enough money for the … Continue reading

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Reality sets in


Wish I could be mad at you for not understanding me. That my actions & words didn’t give you a clear picture of my intent. I wish I vould say I’ll call you later knowing how I discard my ex … Continue reading

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Can you hear me


Here’s the thing you never understood.  She’s just a friend bit you’re my girlfriend. Me & her talk about you in the sense that I need a sounding board, you both know how I’m liable to say just about anything.  … Continue reading

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Tell em I said it: dear youngster


Your  fuck boy tendency Create female celibacy Hurting good strong sisters Creating chaos Where love was planted Your fear of nonexistent pain Is hurting those around you. The I like you but can’t commit Commits a crime Not of love … Continue reading

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The call


I look forward to talking to you everyday Some days it’s the best part When I call I try to focus on you I try to call when I’m free Usually when I’m driving or studying. I work to pay … Continue reading

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Poor black boy from anywhere usa


You’re just a poor black boy from anywhere USA. That’s what she says to me You’re as unique as a extra No more special Than the gum on my shoe You’re just a poor black boy from anywhere USA. You’re … Continue reading

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Pain is better hot


Playing with fire Is all that I know Stepping into a burning room Clothed in gas. Some like it warm Some like it hot I like it sizzling If it doesn’t hurt It doesn’t matter All I know is the … Continue reading

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