I like to write and I like to think.
I like to remember good times every time I blink.
Time is constant, it flows as it should .
Be thankful for all things, whether it be bad or good.
Not always is that case and I end losing myself.
Overthinking and stressing out putting my own self through hell.
Yeah no thanks, cause I know I won’t reach out to anyone.
Been on the receiving end of forgotten messages and being shunned.
Yeah I don’t need that anymore.
My ideas are my own , who else knows what’s in store.
I’m not like everyone else and I’m not trying to copy .
Just trying to be me and not end up a nobody.
I’ve been treated like such most of my life .
By family, friends and even girls who I wanted to wife.
Even growing to 6 foot 2 and people still can’t see me .
That’s crazy…..
I’m not I just recognize the reality that people have around them.
Sometimes people do need a friend.
I do the best I can to those who consider as such .
Others will see me as weak and needy, and frankly I don’t give a fuck.
Just writing my piece that’s all…
Take care y’all.
