Love:
Bitch
I didn’t want to-like your mama’s boyfriend who touches you everywhere-fuck
I didn’t want to-like when your father left you, your mama, your brothers, your home-leave
I just wanted to-princess, let me hold you, kiss you-love you
I wanted to-I’ll hold your hand, be there for you baby-be your shoulder to cry on
But I was-How could you lie all this time-wrong
I was going to-Ring on your finger, hand in mine-marry you…
I feel-Blank head shot by a white cop-dead, gone, empty and lost.
It was a mistake to ever-memories of you and I, making love one last time, on that clear starry summer sky-date you