Young Nitez


Really used to get thrown out the club early
Not cause I'm puking and started hurling
Cause it's late or maybe hella early
Drinkin' & smokin' until my vision's blurry

And some women just messing with my conscious
Texting my phone expecting some responses
Can't pay any mind, focused on the grand mission
Looking for a better lifestyle than the one I'm living

So much drama I just wanna take my mind off
Wonder when these thoughts will start dying off
They're kind of bothering me and sometimes they help
Helping me realize that I'm in this all by myself

Cant expect anybody to be a man for me
I stand my ground, nobody has to adore me
Took my last chance with people and they ignored it
So ill just keep roaming with my mind exploring

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem