Reaching
I came to you ,
I seen I hurt you ,
I came to you ,
For I have realized I was wrong ,
Forgive me if I’m not talking on your terms,
You wasn’t really my go to ,
I’m fill with pain ,
& im working so hard on myself ,
I’m trying to not be angry,
Or aggressive,
Don’t count be out for how I look ,
Don’t shame me for how I talk ,
Don’t blame me for where I come from ,
Everybody has a lot to say.
Until it’s time to look at yourself ,
The world can go up or go down ,
I came to you for help ,
You laughed at me ,
Bro now you need me ,
It’s funny right ,
Remember fuck them kids ,
I love how the world works ,
You was flexing that’s ain’t nothing new ,
You can’t walk a mile in my shoes ,
You can judge me ,
I walked in my truth.
I’m not afraid,
I didn’t get nothing in this life I didn’t choose ,
You went the wrong way ,
Now you loose ,
Only real diamonds on me ..
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