MEMORY FOAM
• Written by IndigoBodhi
12 days past since ive seen you last
and last memory of you could be my century of proof you exhist
it aint my mind playin tricks
In time ill find that it is
Cuz we were kids
And love was a fib
it was a lie given by guy's who starin at your thighs all rise to criticize
or jus objectify cuz they erectify but i see that you select to try
You get sex then you set to cry because you were just next in line
You couldnt wait its too late
Pursuein all ur schoolmates the fakes
You said u left it to fate i said u left it to fade like your grades, but i still have faith
in you And who you are,
Who you meant to be
There many legs in life its just like its a centipede
"You werent sent to please" so please calm down
and put the alarm down, we domt need no harm now its gone now....
Cuz in life you get one chance,
and one chance only lookin for romance or da holy matrimony
Breakin from da phonies chillen wit my homies
Go home to my lowkey life, where im jus layin here lonely
but now we grown see?
Got our acts together,
we aint together guessin thats its better
makes it easy to make cheddar the letter to get us tethered is R
Like are you ready to remember?
Room dark joint spark
I remember the start
Playin it smart
Love was an art
We kept in tact til we growin apart
Cyz both of us werent doing our part
Wed sit on the porch at different times jus smokin newports
While readin news of another report
A nigga got caught he in court jus for coppin da quart
they said confess and he said ofcourse
He got off course took off his quartz then he lost his pulse
But whats goin on with our relationship?
Is it cuz i cant relate for shit?
Girl i jus hate this shit
And every time i take a hit
Im spacin out to reminisce
Wanted to be my miss
i aint pissed but i cant resist
Cuz when you tease me with the spliff
I know i gotta take a few hits
And like confusious
"To see what is right and not to do it
is just The want of courage"
And i Just want to flurrish
Its been another year since you left,
Remember the last words remember the breath
But that was the past learned forgive and forget
never regret cuz its russian roullete, until the death,
You take chances askin for dances
i be tellin in your eyes you gettin all the fake romances,
remember the days we got the answers we were hitting,
the good tree living but that was only the beginning
I knowin you cristian and under linens we were sinnin
Saturday smokeout circles we would sit in,
but you would fit in, right at the base of my lap
the Fact his pockets fat.
Had a fatal Heart attack
at sixteen he always a sick teen
layin on his bed n he always have Sick dream
come in with Thick cream
get Blown n get licked clean
The dome is on point it should be on the big screen
She always assisting in gettin me home
Where the heart lies but the truth is in the poem
in the booth im in my zone
Like a tooth he hold his own
When im not home, with you
remember me through the memory foam
yo
through the memory foam
yo
through the memory foam
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whatchu remember me for?
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IndigoBodhi
Member since November 26 2014