I am not: as tough as I think I am.
I hurt: when people lie on me.
I think: ungodly thoughts about Chris Brown.
I hate: niggas.
I cry: only when no one can see.
I care: deeply for the state of the world.
I feel alone: sometimes even in a room of people.
I listen: always only half heartedly…just being truthful
I hide: my true feelings until you admit yours.
I drive: a car that is not registered and I don’t have a license.
I sing: songs even if I don’t know the words
I dance: to reduce stress
I write: less and less now that I got this promotion.
I breathe: easy knowing one day it’s got to get easier.
I miss: not having any responsibilities
I say: one thing when I mean another.
I feel: tired.
I succeed: in not allowing others to continuously affect me.
I fail: to have compassion many times.
I dream: in extreme…sometimes almost frightening detail
I sleep: whenever I get the chance because I may not be able to the next day.
I wonder: have I met my true love and passed him by for some stupid reason like he didn’t wear t-shirts.
I want: to be wealthy.
I worry: about our future.
I give: away nothing. I work too hard for that shit.
I fight: with my daughter’s father over stupid shit
I wait: for nothing. Life is too short to wait.
I stay: as far away from gossip and conflict as I can
I am: a product of my environment.