To be brought in the space of another persons vision.
You should have been honored to be in that position
Which you was chosen by order
Even when you new your strings was unattached
But of course your a master mindset with no thoughts but your own
you didn’t see it my way.
You thought a bitch was weak.
From all the hurt displayed against me.
Never in 1000 years i thought a man
could ever call me weak.
I step back and said … whoosh
What did he just say
Or i just witness
IM hear puzzled concerned in my own
thoughts of confusion
Is that how he really think of me.
Dam i had your back unconditionally.
But the vision of many people becomes
the failure in there own thoughts of a
theory of life
the ride of a awesome women they
Don’t want them kind
They want the ones off dating sites Like
of BBW curvy tagged and badoo this is
were they loves to play from prisons of
But I lives by
creating vision that its better on the other side
I think that mother fucker miss identify me
The thrift of another persons life can’t be mines