RANDOM THOUGHTS OF AN INCARCERATED BEING: Random thoughts run throughout my mind about a time when being in love wasnt a forgotten feeling that I try desperately to remember so I may never forget the feeling of butterflies. In my stomach so nervous at the end of a first date and shes at the door looking at you hoping youll muster enough courage to go in for the first kiss you go in 90Percent and look up at her hoping she dont turn awslaughterby surprise she smiles leans in and yall kiss so passionately shes overwhelmed and starts shaking and pulls you inside well leave it like that I always been a hopeless romantic like my father a man isnt a man unless he knows how to balance who he is even Angeles have a dark side on the battle field your a soldier ruthlessly slaughter ing your enemies but at home your dressed. Up for your daughters tea party or painting your wifes toenails as she talks about her day or at your sons boxing match defeating his opponent or your daughter softball game and your screaming at the umpire in his face screaming shes. Safe and your daughter whispering to her self get em daddy as she dust her self off dudes might think Im soft but I lived street life and family life out weighs it by tons tears has fallen not for missing that thug life only for that love life dont miss the opportunity to feel love to give love or to be love man this shit hurts sometimes
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 15:14:33 +0000
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