09/05/2026
CHAIR
(Inside the hole)
I had a rope on my palms
I was skipping it until cry
A chair came forward
Ya I know my friends was too forward
To pile my veins off that path
I seated trying to settle ma ups and downs
Whu!. hmm! Whu!!
That was my chest trapped in hell
That was ma brain ducking those storms
I felt my steams weak
I couldn't walk nor seek
Ya wasn't ill
But I was used to cook for em all
There were many dashes to that table
My plate wasn't part of the meal
I seated there lonely
Pilling all those vegas
Even those hunger stood with me
I ignored him till the soil covered
All my sores and scares
"Am scared and lonely nor it's a feeling?"
Fun reply came out with trust issues
That where I knew I'll be a loner forever
I had an suicidal thought I quickly burned
With a Blunt: Skiff doesn't kill a man🐐✍️🚶