Long Ass Poem About Cool
K
i BE SO TIRED
But I still afford cigarettes
STILL GOT A MAN
still got the roof
I keep my IT Clean
MaYBE they won't know
i need 4 shots to deal
sEE MY damn fOOl hands
i cain'T keeP EM STILL
Mama, She WORRIED
mAN, HE ON ME
sister, baby, brother
aunt like was my MOTHER
tHEY GONE
i've not talked to my dad
I'm bad
TIRED
Wish I could taKE IT BACK
IS TOmorrow ANOTHER day?
I am so sick of myself.
Poor me. WhATEVER
NOT POOR ME, EVER
Here, standin
Lovin me
Still gotta get rid of this snake, it's bAD, IT'S GOT ME, got me....
Copyright © Kimmy Holmes | Year Posted 2008
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