02/18/2023
*Might be some typos... It was written from 4:30a.m. to 4:40 a.m. with only one half my pot of 'start my day' coffee so... yeah. π€π Anyways, here's to b'witch'n manifestations.ππ Good morning to all the early birds & Good night to all the night owls!*
"I don't wanna kick it,
with stupid bi***es anymore.
They act like they're so with it.....the s**t...
& trollope around...
Fuhkin wh**es.
Gunna feed all my Love,
Into me
& close all moochers off,
At the door!
Fighting for this life.
No need to mix up in that drama...
'Causing cancerous strifes.
For me..?
Not another drop...
To breathe,
For sure!
I'm gunna spend 2023,
Strokin' my own Ego dick...
Some more!
No apologies.
If being me 'causes you issues...π€
I suggest that you explore!
Why a person that you never seen,
& now don't see.
Takes up space...
Inside your form.
I'll state my case,
& slow the pace...
For all to comprehend.
I tried & tried,
Nearly died...
Just trying to fit in.
While wrecking balls,
Hit all the walls,
& the baaaah-baaaah'd
Echos...
Bursted in.
So for '23,
I again, feed me...
& feel no shame,
Of societally proclaimed...
sin.
Breathing all my Colors
IN.
I call the Crows,
& all that Know,
Where the Rainbow...
both Begins & Ends.
There'll be no more,
Destruction of Floors.....from the outside...
or the In!
The battles...
Ended.
The war's Victory,
no longer depended...
On any Flesh,
Made of man.
Twenty. Twenty. Three.
Begins & Ends with the,
Feeding of Me.
& the closing of all Doors.
& as for '24?
that'll be...
Purely,
up to Destiny.
Ain't no 'L',
Go to hell...
Everyday,
I Win."
Titled: "Twenty-Four is 42"
π΅