R.I.P. MS. RITA HARRIS AKA LADY MJ
My mind races...a million miles a day
But merely in circles
My fear? That I'll hurt you
Or even me...
So I've replayed this...so many thousand ways
Rebuilt it, re-worked it
Til I'm weak, and feel jerked, and...
Lost...
Damn, I'm so lost...
Forgiving wasn't a task, but forgetting ain't easy
The memories sit, in the very pit of me
I hold no grudges...I lack the ability
But damn, it's killing me
To build this courage up, when you're not around
But in your presence,
Shut up, and shut it down…so willingly
This is hard...
Shit, this is hard...
I've tried to, read things, and act accordingly...
...It's useless
It's clear to me, that time will tell
And honestly, I wanna hate you
Make it easy on myself
You'd think I'd gained some mode of strength
A way to get a hold of things
Stand up, and speak this time, but hell
It's just confusing...
So damn confusing...
At one point, I found a way to ignore it
Someone else to pay attention to
I'd laugh at friends, with interventions
Anytime they'd mention you
And how I felt
I'd shrug it off...continued laughing
Continued gambling against bidding truths...
But with no wins...
Damn, I can't win...
Are you still up on that cloud?
Because your head, it seems aloft
The churning winds, the turbulence
Have you been noticing at all?
Droppin notes and subtle hints
And the closest my rebuttals get
To your actions as such
Has been packed, been stuffed
With pleasantness...
Hindering me...my wish, decree
So you can't see...
Why can't you see?
So...with my spirit in a rut...
Spill my guts, or feel them bust?
Expand myself, or shrivel up?
Until I'm numb...until I'm nothing...
Lord...please, tell me where solutions lie
Give me insight on future times
Some kind of aid, some lucid guide
There must be something....
Shit...
Something...

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