Girl, Fly

I have no problem putting "men" in their place. I know where my lane is at & I cruise on it. Don't need to speed up at all. So when I've been wronged & a kind/thoughtful deed is done after years of torment on my beautiful soul, of course I'm going to question it.

You know what kind of pain is the worst kind? When you find yourself no longer associated w/the being that left you a victim in your own world. & you've lived longer than the pain dealt w/. But the time spent w/o them leaves you w/the memories. Combine that, w/the madness known as your thoughts. Shit.

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