Well I couldn't tell you what the title was about. But it is what it is.
I'm losing my sleep again, which probably means I'm thinking too much, but fuck it.
I want my life.
Like I want to grab the reins and do this shit, now!
Takes time I know but I'm growing impatient with this motion.
Give me the money for school, or a job.
Give me a car.
Son of a bitch something to get this mother fucking ball on a roll.
Too many set backs, too many let downs.
Let me walk on stable ground.
I'm also missing a companion. Not something I need, per say.
Just something that's nice. Someone who's not confused. Or a fucking cock faced ass head (this statement has nothing to do with the confused ones, dickish as it all may have been I don't hate either of you, just get your fucking shit together) I don't deal with assholes, get to stepping, I have no tolerance for your ignorance..
I needs someone that won't tell me that they're sure, then turn around and dip, ain't got time for that shit either... It's yes or no.
I will never again be pushed away by the doubts that complicate peoples mind.
Twice a victim, one cut deeper than the other, a cut just the same.
Damn I just tripped. Gots to get up and dust it off and walk on by.
I know what I am, and I know what I am not.
I am something to be appreciated. A damn good woman.
A strong ass woman.
A lady.
And you're going to miss me now that I'm gone...
