Getchu some gossip & poetry
End before we begin.
Let’s remain friends.
That shit called love is just a drug.
We’d be a beautiful mess.
The time is not worth it.
End before we begin.
*Walks away.*
Phone vibrates
New message
I really think we can be something special.
Status read.
In her eyes pain resides. On to the same roads, her elders strolled. I know she doesn’t know. The life she can sow. The pain resides in her eyes, she uses it to do her johns. At night one time, her mother cried. She knew, what she knows now. Her story will be no different. The pain she carries in her eyes. Goes deep, beneath her soul. This life is what she’d been taught, a long time ago.
When I walk through the valley. I hear the shadows whisper. They’re conspiring against me. When I walk through the valley. I am a stranger to myself. How does one not know her self? When I walk through the valley. I can’t seem to light the way. Everything works against me. They want to see me in a grave. I can’t shine everybody hates. There will come a day, people like me are appreciated. I walk alone in this valley.
I threw a tantrum, and it shook the globe. Something that continuously turns, was still. Stuck until my tantrum ended. Stillness reigned all over. Relieving people for those moments. Many showered in bliss. A tantrum brought pause for the cause. Time had frozen,nothing mattered. No pain existed. Many days all we ask for, is a pause from life. My tantrum shook the globe.
*Whispers* “It was woth it.”
Most high.
We smoke everyday.
In the clouds dripping.
I’m faded.
I gotta look out for Lola.
She don’t like me. I met Bugs, gave him a hug, and then I sucked him off. I let him dig deep, his carrot harvested in me. We made carrot soup, then Lola caught us. She took our leftovers. Maybe I’m just tripping. It could be the shrooms.
All I know is Bugs’ carrot tastes yummy good!
AnnAerB Jones 