Just me

Location

Goma
TMK
Congo (Kinshasa)

What I tell you today will be the same I'll tell you tomorrow
What I do in the day will sound too hard bro if you don't follow
I know these days I really got morals
I got no time to be dealing with morons
Self-esteem is healing my sorrows
So more lectures I wanna go global

I blow my cann*bis I don't f*ck with those who kill my peace
I change my frequencies I don't need to be dumb like all them Gs
By the end of the day I'm feeling so single but how many times do I gotta mingle
So many talks like we live in a puzzle even though these nigg*s don't know how to hustle

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741