Confusion Poem by Joestar Wanderer

Confusion



Real sick of stressing over a person not on my level
Sent to slow me down you a spawn of the devil
I don't trip over you no more, Laces hella tight
More focused on my life
Heavens lights are hella bright
Funny how that came to be and funny how that came to me just laying back gazing at a constellation
Break down mid-prayer me and god have a conversation, son what have you been contemplating
It all unfolds and I begin to float off my ten toes
Why momma gotta feel the way she do, why young black men gotta steal the way they do, why Jude and Josh gotta lack certain functions, why this broken heart won't allow me to function, why they bomb the country till it's rubble, how could smoking a herb get you in so much trouble, In these bitches I don't know why I trust, I'm confused leave me as such
Asked what's an angel with a missing halo, shady fellow who'll probably stay low, he gets his and gets out, these bitches be tricked out. Raised to treat them like queens but this world is so different than what it seems. You care too much then you're too nice, she want a "bad boy" all because I'm in tune with my goals and focused on my dreams.
What you want my child he responds, will all come soon. I put you through these trials and tribulations just think about it as a stipulation, you're a chosen child so your path is bound to be wild. Success is on the horizon ironic we were looking at orion
You will have so many experiences you'll soon forget about her, I know you'll be successful, and I know you concur

Thursday, July 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: black african american,feelings,questions
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