Gas on E

Gas is on E

You wanna punch a wall, you wanna bawl.

You wanna give up cus you've had enough of it all.

FUCK THAT SHIT & get over it.

It's tough love , not disrespect.  I know the feeling but you don't have to let it affect or make you feel stressed.

Whatever your GOING thru keep traveling to that light even when your gas is on E.

Stop for a second & fill your tank with positive insight & keeping your perception involved at all times.

Look behind you , see those fumes? That's just the bullshit escaping you.

Its an adventure to get to the light but when you finally make it there everything will b alright its worth the fight.
Just make it to the light

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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