Light in the Dark
- Mar 10, 2018
- 1 min read
Voices in my head, voices in my head
T

alking
Walking through my brain, walking through my brain
Caution.
06, I'm eight years old and I catch my momma cryin
jUst a young kid in the house and I’m creeping downstairs spying
Trynna comprehend what it means to have a broken heart
Saw my momma go through a divorce
now i move smart
Dont get me wrong, I still love my pops though
I just learned to figure n**gas out
as i go
Just like wine , I sip slow
Discovered my dukes mistakes
now i know
give more than you take, know my worth or hit the skates, and love; love more than you hate
Cause having a good heart is all it takes
AnD I dont say this for no pity party
I just do this writing stuff as a hobby
God given talents and I thank him so
I'll put my soul in it
until I
Go



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