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What’s the definition of insanity
Doing the same thing over and over
and expecting a different result
That’s the quote or unfounded consults
Cause I beg to differ In a different context doing the same thing over and over is consistency and the dignity sums praises' like symphonies
Keep going hoping for that expected result and it’s no one’s fault when you get the tales
The short end of the stick
The hits and the licks make you not want to do this shit
But you keep going
Mowing til the sunburn
Create those clothes only to say their unworn
Keep fighting like your sworn
The day will come when it’s your turn
21 questions
Can I help you to your walker in your old age
Finish your sentences
when your thoughts are delayed
Will you help me with my socks
when I can’t see over my stomach
With a bun in the oven
get my bonnet
when I’ve lost it
and I’m not fully cognizant
I need clarity is your heart full of sincerity
Am I a trophy toy in your bigger picture is your height and the romANTICS the only reason why I’m fucking witchu
I don’t want this to be superficial
I want something mutually beneficial
*in-opportunistic*
A friendship
a We: a rose by any other name wouldn’t* smell as sweet
Wherefore art thou Blank and B
It’s Mac and cheese but will you
Forever hold the keys 🔑 🎹 💙
-BT.W
You been with your niggas
shooting in the gym
A little frost in the air
now you want to be more than friends calling my phone back to back
from hinge to unhinged
Got all these intentions planning thanksgiving
Want me in the kitchen with your mama
To scale fish and pluck chicken
cause I’m her favorite
Does that mean this week or just lately
I don’t have time for the fake smiles
sweet potato pie for the appetize
with your tribe-called questions
cause your cousin know Lawanda and your aunt know you fucking heather
oh she wasn’t invited how self-righteous
So I’m the fool posing with the fam for the gram cause
I’m the good girl you been needing
how demeaning
This scenario so apparent it’s gleaming
how bought you go choke on your
cuffing season
-BT.W @confettifilled
1:13
This is a crazy time
and there’s no getting away
every time I fly infectious planes
I have to think about a new strain
every post I witness is political wickedness
this world is unhinged
Sunday Funday frolic and ABC friends
but I’m angry yet I smile and shuck
for these corona bucks institutions for testing watching copious money flow
from the
vaccine
I got it
but how intrusive of the world
to unleash a thing and call it a thing when the feen is the one making all the green
ain’t no stopping no sugar coating the rocks and shit
coral reefs and rainforest trees deplete
fires and floods in the street ……then famine
I prayed to not live through the last days
as I sat there on the third day
hot and over drank
I asked myself is this hell
mariachi and cheap tequila
celebrating as the world burns around me no thoughts of optimism
when I leave here and go back to the world it’ll be the same shit no vacation or spaceships can escape this plane shift goodness gracious…BT.W
The poem Starts at 6:34
Daddy Issues
To know you is to love you
Or at least that’s the phrase
Praises aloud for this day
for the daddy’s that
Didn’t leave their children to the rain
Conversations accusations about him
the fatherless son that doesn’t tie his tie straight
sits outside on the porch all-day
and doesn’t give his baby mama a break
Her house is his crib now
His nursing turns to mooching
he doesn’t understand what he’s doing
her backs breaks the kids are watching
the cards fall from the spades table
on every holiday
that's when he’s around
for the celebrations and photographs
but the systemic systems will have the last laugh
That’s what they wanted
Broken households
minds begin to fold like maturing proteins
Mothers cling to their sons and push away their daughters and the system repeats
the son leaves that nest to fall to that daughter that never got nurturing from her father
so whatever will do
you do me I do you
We’ve seen it a million times
So when does it stop
my thoughts on this situation is that this ideology wasn’t true
It's Egpigenetic gerational transcendic" verbal seed planting
saying that I didn’t see what was happing is a fallacy
Keisha don’t have a daddy
Meghan don’t have a daddy
so why should I be any different?
Questions
My anger more so comes in thinking how hateful some people have been
and how they didn’t realize how there tongue could offend me in my 10s
You care how your actions could've molded me and you didn't give a shit
you were more concerned about the benefit or inconvenience
no one wants to deal with single mother of now two
But to speak in front of children this way some of you should be more careful
some of you should be ashamed
your daddy probably wasn't shit
so you wish you were fucking your son hating on a mother with a daughter of one
I could've been a baby mom
a shooter or just in the streets
but I'm degreed and nft’d
and people are confused
Why because I didn’t decide to
fester in your rejection
these aren't daddy issues
these are daddy lessons
In times like these we love to say it's a learned behavior in children with racism, and hatred
Not to equate it but let's conflate it
You mean to tell me that
keisha didn't have a daddy
Meghan didn't have a daddy
her momma
nor her momma either
And we're all roaming broken in the ether
Let me explain something
Let me make it simple
yes in a perfect world I would want ever black household to have a mother father three children and a dog but ….
I know everything works against that
and as a community, we know that
trying to patch a wound we clammer to stop the bleeding overexplaining these reasons for absence
they televising pain like it's ad sense
Anecdotally
I used to talked to a dude that didn't want kids because of what his father never did, didn't want to be a husband because he was fathering his kin bought his momma a house and paid his sisters tuitions*
What's more father than that
past the monetary
watching cousins preparing weekly lunches
I think the fatherless children get a bad rap most responsible we handles that
all of this is just a projection from family members and extend making it seem like we're broken is sad and personally
I'll never hold that bag
I'm me I'm not your pain your agony a statistic an overly independent fatherless black women
my thoughts are all over the place because I've thought about this for decades
how can one miss what never existed
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