2020 brought us all tears. Tears of Joy, Tears of Pain, and Tears of fear. I promised myself, 2021 would be a better year; and as I sit back and reflect, “You wasn’t even there”.
You came along only because I was progressing, but where yo ass was at in the process of that blessing? Worried about my past, while I’m worried bout “What’s next, and. . . . .”
See you said you was down to ride, said that you’d b e there. Said all you wanted was to see me prosper, but did you really care?
Where I’m standing at right here, I came a long way. Lost friends I’d die for, and friends who ain’t even have to pay.
What are you? Are you down for me? Or there for thee?
( Jessica Hunter )
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