I Know What I’m All About

I’m back, hittin’ this shit hard,

puttin’ pain on the back burner–

I don’t wanna feel no more,

the disorientation.

Bitches believe, I need relief;

and I got it in my words.

In my words, I heal myself.

Fuck prescriptions. I know what’s real–

The pain and perseverance.

I’m a writer for fuck’s sake.

I feel the way I say I feel .

Disposition is confusing–

I’m weak, and I need your love.

But I am strong, so I don’t.

Thank you for failing…



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