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A Package Deal

Damn, I lost ‘em both

By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"Published 3 years ago 1 min read
7:13PM

acted on the love but didn’t know where to place the hook, now i’m stuck at the beginning of this song like flippin your fingers through a book and reading the first sentence of each page. tried meditating, tried the sage. i’ll keep trying those and maybe some more stimulation.

*maybe I need to something with more high vibrations like the feel of your war—*

maybe I need to keeping searching for my ideal situation cause i’m reaching new L’s. bored and I wanna text you, call, maybe leave a voicemail. Your apologies were left out front, package unwanted til I came to my senses. opened the box up, tore off anything holding me from seeing what was inside. couldn’t believe what was inside;

a small part of me wanted it to be something that would drop my jaw to the floor, run away screaming, and callin for the lord. Instead it was your pity that you gifted and I could count on you to give me another reason to hate you more. although, I loved your character. met you over the phone and didn’t think in the end you’d leave me this sore. now where do we go? this gift wasn’t enough to fulfill my satisfaction. I don’t even expect a lot but I bring so much in return. i request a refund.

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Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"

Creating, writing, and reciting | Check out my podcast:

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  • HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)3 years ago

    Nice piece ❤️😉🎉🙃💯

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