like my dad, growing up, with all this bros then my brother and i, i just think about the jokes the hardness, the always giving each other hard times my crass ass mouth, there’s never been a man i couldn’t silence
with some sharp filth
i mean cut um empty. haha that’s how i was, who i was with
how we come who we become. shit cracks me up my sense of humor is s i c k
but this is what i am thinking of, when i try to get close to male
& i try to let you in
& this is me, not some hatred of men silence is violence shit i’m trying to empty out again after 41 yrs you gotta be kidding me eclipse lunar level bullshit the promise is how you be i wanna tell him
show me
