The Seenik Route

And i cant even sit with my back to the door

im that paranoid??

or am i that wrapped up in my own thoughts?

and half the time those thoughts make no sense.

and to my brain cells they do?

POUR ME ANOTHER ROUND AND LET ME THINK ABOUT IT..

pour me another so i dont have to think about why im singular

even though i know the answer is waiting for me at the bottom of this glass..

the last gulp is always the hardest to swallow..

the end of the blunt the hardest to smoke..

and i always question the hit and run..

excuse me, I SMASH AND WALK AWAY.

you lust me for dinner..

but i will never make you breakfast…

but really, why do i never stay??

so afraid of what?? i ask myself..

so many questions to that question..

guess i’ll just blame it on my childhood again.

an answer that’s 21 years long..

and not so simple..

one thingbleeds into the next thing

but its got no beauty like water colors..

so pour me another round till the bottle’s gone…

i’ll deal with it then…

phive:

why do girls, mostly BLACK GIRLS, have the nerve to fix their mouths to say they dont suck dick? i mean come on, we’ve all done it AT LEAST ONCE. and some of us like it. hell some love it. im not saying you need to broadcast your dome skills, just stop fronting like you dont do it..

suck it or not ladies……im sure you’ll make the right choice…..and your man will love you for it…