By Abpoetry
What I am getting worried about?
Not you,
The people that hate til this day and still lose,
The people that never have been In my shoes,
The people I lost,
A fuse , I hate , the fake and facades,
The ancestors are not enthused.
I put my faith in wrong things then it's funny to you,
Gaining extra confidence for these women even though they will act funny to you,
Can't get my family to innerstand the pain with no
one comforting you,
Feel like Peter in that bell tower fighting darkness ,
he took off the suit,
Guess that what healing will do.
Run up the check , need my next one,
Loving myself, that's a fast one,
Cutting em off , can't add none,
Gotta harass power , gotta hold the gun,
No aiming down ,the healing process of all wrapped my head around....
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