By Abpoetry
Shit I used to be,
a walking scenario,
Tick tock,
Bombing , only I would get a minute,
Stared in the face of,
Perceiving death when I was the depression king,
I wasn't in love,
If only you knew how they perceived me,
I was every name in the book except for strong,
Fake ones around me always aimed to do some wrong,
Bombing , only I would get a minute,
Stared in the face of,
Perceiving death when I was the depression king,
I wasn't in love,
If only you knew how they perceived me,
I was every name in the book except for strong,
Fake ones around me always aimed to do some wrong,
Years of holding this disease down,
Family let my dreams drown,
Siblings didn't take my hands,
Falling , friends didn't stick around,
Fast forward I'm 29 now,
Still being called a scary bitch,
Mental health in black men ain't taken serious,
For those that excerpt their hate on me, you will die soon,
And I don't mean death ,I mean your heart dude,
In every possible way you put me down,
I'ma do the same fucking thing to you.
