Sitting in the hallway, on the stairs with my cellphone, resounding music 🎶 softly...
If love shall become a memory that I'm done playing with, then my mind will be free to roaming...
I woke up to a morning haze,
One pillow and a sheet,
Rest over my feet...
It shouldn't be a drag, to replenish your light and go about your day.
I wonder if anyone has ever said " If Your Gonna Smoke About Him, Then You Probably won't Forget About Him"
One Gig After Another, To Keep Ya Busy.
It's Always A Good Thing, When New Money Comes In Ya Pockets, So Forget The Mess And Count Ya Blessings.
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
“ Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet
🎉I am an Actor, Model, Writer, and Entrepreneur ❤️❤️🙏
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