Poured out like liquor for the homies
I generously gave you part of meWishfully thinking that maybe part of youWould anxiously seek out the best in meWould gracefully humor my desperate pleaFor somebody, anybody to see the real meTo see what God sees when He looks at meTo look past the smiles hiding the agonyTo want more than the dyke who is such a cutieDesiring an unbreakable bond betwixt me and thee...Like raped flood gates I bore to you my soulAllowing ample opportunity to make this broken puzzle wholeBut in reflection I learn that you only stoleAnd where the pieces once were, therein dwells a holeSome days with no hope of darkness turned to lightMind racing with thoughts penetrating peaceful nightsConclude with realization that you've given me every rightTo hate you, to let your existence take flightBut I don't; and though I should, I simply won't...Because the painful truth is that I chose to bleed to youInfatuation blinding me from your selfish rootsThat uprooted when I showed you my love was trueYou used them to screw me like a prostituteMoney on the table but still empty, what am I to do...Clearly money doesn't buy real friendship and affectionKnowledgeable of this, I simply gave it to youBecause I thought you were caring enough to return itGazing up, all I see is a chucked up deuceHere it is years later I've gone from pieces to stringsJust a joker to those I've treated as kings and queensTold that I should remain a loving beingFor the sole purpose of continuing to take advantage of meSomeone please tell me where the hell is my soulTo my so called friends, please return the part you holdTo my family, help me to conceal this black holeLove me back to being unexposed, once again whole-Akin