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The Emotional Cry

Inside of my soul is emptiness I can't get rid of this all of this emotional relationship sh!t made me unstable naw I ain't tellin fables but listen & look into my eyes more deeply my heart feels so cold now the Pope or catholic priest couldn't reach me reach one teach one I hear evil but I don't see none and whats worst in like 8 months I might have a lil daughter or son and truth be told I can't stand my baby muva I regret ever speaking to her Damn! when we was loving I wish I would've used a rubber she's the reason that I need a brake from the female species I don't know whats worst dealing wit someone who could physically or emotionally beat me right now I swear I just need to be by my lonesome I been on the frontline long enough she's the reason that I no longer believe in love truthfully speaking if I wasn't a poet I'd probably feed myself a slug Now look in my eyes can't you see the emotional flood

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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