Monday, April 30, 2012

Platonic

Seems nonexistent..

How folks have made things so irrelevant...

Folks seem hell bent

On making everyone their boo...

Yes you...

Its so true...

Simple conversations...

Find it going in so many destinations...

The front one of y'all is perpetrating...

Thinking every man that so subtlely speaks...

You automatically assume its your treasure he seeks....

Guess I will be that dime out of a dozen

That didn't come at you buzzing....

That didn't try to pry apart your thighs..cuz trust me I wasn't..

Didn't use my so called charm

To slickly disarm...

You....

Yes...it is true...

That compliment....

Was just that...no intent...

Nothing to decipher...it just meant

Exactly what it said....

But you chose to let those foolish thoughts play in your head...

Instead..

You will play it like....

Probably say it like.....

That nigga was trying to come at me...

But see...

I can spot a dog a mile away...

Knowing it didn't even pan out that way...

You set yourself up for failure honey...

I find it quite funny...

Let me guess.....you were gonna play hard to get?

But yet......

I didn't even want your numba..

Didn't want nothing from ya...

How ironic....

I just wanted a friendship....that was merely platonic.


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Sunday, April 8, 2012

Sticks and Stones

Sticks and stones.....

Never wanted my kids to be a product of a broken home....

Rather have that pain from broken bones..

Hate being daddy over the phone...

Guess for my sins... I have to atone....

When I had the chance...I wish I'd shown...

Who i could be....instead I'm here..all alone....

Watching other dads with their kids...and thinking of chances I had....how they've been blown...

What did I expect...I too was a victim of a broken home....

Guess my past...set the tone....


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