How I’m posed to tell my son that daddy ain’t gon’ live forever?
And how I’m posed to tell my son that daddy hurt mommy feelins?
How I’m posed to be his superhero when I’m still a scared child myself?
I think my affirmations are just words that I use to be content wit who I think I am.
If I took a shot for every tear that I dropped...
I’d prolly drop dead.
I unfollowed you on Twitter, but .....
It ain’t make no difference, I still check ya sh*t everyday.
What a loser right?
It took me 3 years to really comprehend my feelings,
But once I started communicating them it felt like I was fishing for sympathy somehow...
I’ve been feelin so pathetic
The child in me and adult in me just be lookin’ at each other like wtfc
Who posed to be healin’ who???
I was actually lookin’ for therapy, but I’m still stuck in some of my ways,
So I just popped sumn and slept on it.
Transparent– JayDaGlo