Ever wonder why life is way it is
Why much as I reach you seem out my way
We are a soda that flattens and fizz
I think of you spare moments of my day
Remember how we talked all through the night
Then morning would come and one of us left
Not knowing the why, the start of the fight
Doubts of the future into our minds crept
I have given lucky charm its due meed
Heart 'round my neck only circumstance make
The rest is the faith that you and I need
No amount of kiss or cookies I bake
Make this thing work, only you and I know
I have to be brave, to stay or to go
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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