Because I was at a stop light / and heard a man on the phone / telling his friend / how disgusting he feels / around her / I dont know her / or him / but God please bless my life / so that no person ever / walks out of my space / and describe his feeling / of being around me / as disgusting
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.
except that was probably more about him than her... sigh.
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