People people people, God I love me some people!!! Every now
and then life’s generous gene turns my way and spoils me with kind, sincere and
genuine creatures defined as Humans. If you were to be sitting next to me right
now, you would look up and see my past, present and life. To be frank you would
have a glimpse of my life, since unfortunately I keep bouncing back and forth,
up and down, left and right (now we are dizzy). I was conversing with a friend
that keeps growing on me daily (cutie) about the need to let go of the past. As
we strolled, I sensed annoyance in his body language and frustration on his
face, now being the type that needs to jump on it and rescue the soul from
frustration with a falsafe 101 that I sign up everyone to, I asked “are you ok?”
he was perfectly fine, just bouncing back and forth, up and down, left and
right. It was an incident in the past. You know the past has some nerves, especially
when it forcefully draws all over the present and “kemet el waqeha” when it
blurs and distracts your future. Who to blame? Well he blamed himself, I usually
blame myself, tab who do they blame? The past shouldn’t be forgotten, but the
past shouldn’t live on. To my past I love you and I know you are always around,
just stand behind me and not in front. I wish nini functioned on loud music. So
let me just tell you one thing if you love bad bitches, that's your
fucking problem, so keep it to yourself coz our world don’t revolve around em.
some people don't notice, but he does
amen to men
MK
