Autobiography

#poet #poetry #poem

I was wit it
All in it
I did it
I pled loyalty
To the wrong people
Being gifted
I appear to be trippin
Let me fall
They cut me deep
I’m still drippin
I’m different
Since I went missin
It’s purple Sprite
But it’s still fizzin
My chest is still rippin
And you ain’t even here
My bills are overdue
Ain’t waiting on I-O-U’S
I’m sippin on overdose
I write but don’t post
I move from coast to coast
So I don’t know so and so

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