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i’ve never been truthful to you i will repeat that again i’ve never been truthful to you we’ve known each other for quite some time
By savage writer7 years ago in Poets
Wassup, allow me to introduce myself. The name is savage writer. The s stands for *censored*, just kiddin— Mr. Savage Writer is my title of address.
No, no. Leave that lady alone. She is too much for you. She ain’t for you, boy. Look at the way them tan, plump legs Walk that walk.
i let you hurt me because i was a fool a young, horny, naïve fool we were both teenagers then somehow you stripped me of the innocence that
do you ever get that feeling that feeling of like the work you do is never enough? do you ever feel like you ain’t doing nothin' with yourself
I see all this fake stuff going on People not supporting People doubting the power People slandering me behind my back Once I do something lucrative
i been flipping thru pages upon pages crammed with monologues by my favorite authors, from Langston Hughes to James Baldwin
as a kid i thought the world was this carnival that had all your favorite rides and concession stands with all your favorite candy
i’m flowing and i can’t stop these thoughts are too deep a life boat wouldn’t even keep you afloat these times when i got no one to talk to
I didn’t forget the occasion. Oh man, look at the time It’s a bit after eight. Did I come to the gathering a bit late?
You hungry? Skipped breakfast? Munch on what I got to spit to you today 2019 has been the year that I’ve tapped into my hidden DNA
come in my direction, let’s settle for more rather than less chilling in the backseat, riding into the sunset this may not be the honeymoon you were expecting
