Y am I crying?
Y..am I..crying?
I'm crying cuz I'm holdin shit in
I'm cryin cuz I c visions of you dying
At my hands
So I cry and I cry
I wish you would die
I wish you would di...no
NO NO NO NO
You stupid bitch
You stupid ho
Cuz of you I said
What I said
No you ain't dead
But you damn near there
You had time to move
B4 that chair
Went over them stairs
Cuz you were for you
And for me for you
And for you I feel
So heres how you'll deal
Help yourself
To whatevea you want
Fool
But first you'll have to git up
How cruel
It's nice to see someone else take comfort in writing instead of just me. I have a problem vocalizing the things I think, feel, dream, etc. inside. The more important it is the more I can't speak. If it wasn't for writing, I'd be a lost soul. It's my haven for satiny and with this piece I can see it's yours.