Who I Am

It takes a lot of heart to accept who you are. Since I always had some to give this wasn’t really that hard. A stand up person but what’s funny? Sweet to most women and a teddy bear so if you are what you eat then I am honey. I’ve been seen on paper as valuable but not as valued as money. I may that green back holding feel. That one dollar as a kid you were so happy that got it years later you was holding it still. Like you wouldn’t even give me away to trade so either someone bought it for you or you’d steal. It’s who I am. I stay up sometimes wondering if my cunnilingus like tongue used as a prophylactic to keep them diseased niggas away her got her saying damn. Or if I walk around other with my constructed style while they holding water would it break they dam. I guess it’s true what she say. I may not want another woman but I’d befriend another woman who I had something with back in the day. It’s hurtful. I treat my girl and friends good but for me to actually have a friend I need to get over this hurdle. Of being in a relationship with someone I love and have my friend catch feelings cause I made it seem like I would never hurt her. It’s like getting away with murder. I didn’t intend to, just the good guy side I’m commended to. On that note if my voice is music to somebody ears then I’m crescendo oo. But you peep the melody. If not then accept it as if I’m giving them half the stamp of approval if they just make up the other half ain’t no telling what they mailing me. But they fall off and leave, they’ll die off my branch but through any weather I remain evergreen. The summary was just a movie and these are the deleted scenes.