Tuesday, March 22, 2011

.i am my father's daughter.

I run the streets and these days, the streets are dangerous.

I drink a lot, and drive home alone.

To come to an empty spot and go to bed alone.

It unnerves her. I know it. But the streets is calling. Gotta go.



Oooohh. I just re-read this and the first thing I thought.... "that sounds like something my father's said."

.smh.

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