lol, wanna know what I find funny?
when it’s a nigga’s shit that’s being addressed and has nothing to do with me/my feelings, he has words.
now you have words?
niggas do the same shit to you over & over then wonder why you vocalizing the way you feel about some shit.
& niggas got you looking/feeling stupid then ask for you to be cool.
I started believing I was as beautiful as you made me feel until you left. Left like I was nothing. Like I made you feel nothing. Maybe I am nothing. Why would you leave something so “beautiful “? Or maybe I’m too much for you and you realized it’s time to let me go. Be free. But I don’t feel free, my minds imprisoned with thoughts of you. Memories. Good times & bad. I guess it’s all over…