Lately I’ve been thinking… that love isn’t meant for me.
Because everyone I talk too, ends up leaving me.
Is it my fault? Did I Do something wrong? To make you turn your back on me.
Like “Uncle Sam” Early one morning I came home to find the house empty.
Except for my belongings and a note that read:
Dear Baby,
You know I love you right but, don’t take this the wrong way because it’s not
you it’s me. I’m dealing with my own insecurities about love and everything. Even though
we both have our flaws! I think we need time apart because I don’t wanna hurt you. You
will forever have a place in my heart. Bye baby
Yours Truly,
Me
So now I’m stuck here with a pain in my heart, eyes watery and a piece of paper that decided loves fate for me.
So the hell with love… it has damaged my heart strings for the last time in this millennium…Me against the world as it seems.
Not a heartbreaker or will I start to be… my solution is to just let love miss me with its some time surety.
As in this life time the truest statement wrote as a lyric that laid over the beat and tattooed my ear drum is “Love don’t love nobody, it’s just an emotion that comes and goes as it please.”
So if ever I should fall victim to loves grind, I hope I’m the hustler on the rise, and that it’s as true as this green back shoved in my hand.
Not a bad dude just had love play me one too many times… as love’s all-time fool.
Ladies I truly have love for you because God created you, so this is nothing personal.
Again I’m just tired of being… Love’s Fool!


*Not about no one specific, just the story of my life, Really just the motivation for great poetry...PAIN*