First Sunday. Many blessings to all but now a word with all who know me. All Ima say is that moment when you just realize EVERYTHING.... AND SEEN AND SHOWN EVERYTHING, along with dealing with your own conscious. But still find a way to move a hand. Its so hard. And still being shown...... Im not suppose to confess but I done. The day it all got real I was given a gift. A gift no man or woman should ever receive, a world of secrets. As a gift to me parting ways forever never to be watch again nor helped. Im bound to my own heart and mind. When I see things I cant even turn away and what makes things worst is the folks that walk up to you with that mask. We are the best of friends, calling there selves Peoples, Bros, Bras, Homies, Fam...lover. When they thrive off of I got a one up.. I always ignored and always played around cause no one needs to be fake. I truly believe Im as dorky and crazy and helpful as the next. Im trying to hard to cope with my own problems. But people still take even when your down and broken. I cant anymore. We all dwell upon being hurt in some way or form. But what you dont know is that I thrive off pain. Forgive me for my change of heart. For those who helped me. I thank you. For those who left the knife in my back thank you to. We will still talk but dont mind my mirror antics. I got one agreement to live by till, and she gone get it.
Posted on: Sun, 03 Nov 2013 20:36:21 +0000
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