i tried to be you guidance. tried to tell you what being with those people and doing those things would do to you. but you were so blinded. you saw all the cheese, all the cake, the dough. but what happens when it gets fucked? you get fucked! i missed the way you used to tell me everything was going to be okay, that i was safe around you and you would do me no harm. till that day came, i thought the worst of you. how could you have possibly been my shield when i couldn't even shield myself from you? that day, oooh Lord that day, you should a side that i could never imagine you possibly possess. it was shattering. you broke the bond with that one slap. just one slap. luckily I'm not those crying bitches and let you beat down on me, something you also taught me. never let a dude hit you. even if he does, deck him straight. that's what i did. i seen the hurt and the proud-ness in you eyes. i decked you yes, but you hurt me. you hurt, i hurt. we were sync like that. i didn't ever have it like that with any other dude EVER. up to now i don't...
do i want to? yes!
you ran through my mind today when i was getting my heart stepped on some more. ever since you broke it, it's never been whole. there where dudes that came close to making me feel the things you did, but fucked it up, most the same. lying, cheating, etc. i just miss what i was used to pretty much. it was all so new, enchanting, exciting. before you went and did whatever.
the last thing you told me was: "you really don't know what you have till it's gone JJ. i know that now and I'm sorry..."
i think i can forgive you now...
- Janelle
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