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Perfection:
I’m in denial….. All these beautiful women around campus and their forcing up fouls/ fourth quarter minute left to shoot/ what is a poet to do?/ stuck between a rock and a hard place/ and that’s you and my confidence/ I see you almost daily/ walking in the café with that smile on faithfully/ oh I see you with yo friends girl/ and that’s when I have a conversation with the king of the world/ claiming they won’t like me/ brining up rejection thoughts to haunt me/wish I could live in harmony/ do all women like brothers with cash? Cashing out all them material things just to get yo undies to yo ankles/ or do they like a brother like me it’s just qtp/ writing poetry//// with a dream minus the dollar/ I got a dream that I’ll be out the gutter changing lives better for the people of the people just striving to make the world peaceful/ but as I see you/ feel like I need to put on my shining armor and save you from all the karma/ you being held hostage by the standards of the world/ saying that every girl……. Should look like Beyoncé with a Kim K lifestyle/ look now; why don’t you create your own story stop following those/ you have beautiful features/ stop trying to hide them deeper/ show off your gifts from God/ you didn’t get it from your mother/ yet your mother was a vessel so God bless her/ your perfect….. And I know we all have flaws/ but your eyes and yo smile tell it all that your perfect/ never let them bring you down cause you perfect/ fellas look what God made she look sweeter than lemonade cause your perfect/ I’m the mirror that you constantly stair at/ and anger rises whenever I see them days you powder your face to hide the natural skin that God made/ while them company’s getting paid/ you steady adding foundation over your foundation now what sense does that make?/ I could go on all day if I could and qtp would/ yet what’s understood don’t need prolonging/ cause your pure perfection….. It’s the poet/
