Treat me as such. If I present myself as such.
I guess.
Im grown... *I yell with my hands on my hip waving my finger and rolling my neck*
LOL... Oh I amuse myself.
But I digress... So Ive grown. I dont know what it is to be on "That grown woman shit" but everyone tells me thats where I am. Ok I guess. I feel like I should be further along. If this right here is GROWN then I wanna be MATURE... SEASONED... or something like that... something a decade past grown but like a half century from DUST you feel me?
I wanna live it up in the lap of stability. *Yeah thats exactly it*
LOL I wanna play the lotto on my lucky day and win big and sit back invest and watch my money pile up. Or maybe I can marry a BALLER and be on VH1 basketball wives *eye roll* something of the sort. You know the easy route. Or I can become another Nicki Minaj and rap under the pretense of pink bangs big ass over exposed tits and a lil gritty wit to my rhymes.... and tell everyone if THEY dont feel me then them bitches is deaf dumb. yeah. some of that.
where in the heck was I going? Yeah i forgot.
Progression and regression its a certain succession in this session we call lifes lessons. what does that mean? I feel like im stuck in a fuckin rut. And I take two steps forward and two steps back.
We are all ignorant just in different subjects.
Live with it.
Im a grown ass woman dawg.... come at me as such... unless I present something else.
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