Why does everything have to come down to me
Jumping off a bridge or not
Why do I speak
In such high steaks
(head back / left back hand on forehead / right fist in air)
Why o why
O why
Why
Why
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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