break it up

[Conduit]

I know about
twenty or so dudes who
know the ins and outs of my
old neighborhood: the chop-shop
locations, the weed spots,
get away routes, that sort of thing; but
if I were to ask them for the
quickest way for them to
get outside of themselves
they wouldn't be able to
give me an
answer.

I know about
twenty or so girls who
know the ins and outs of my
old body: what moved
me, what made my stomach
upset, my likes, that sort of thing; but
if I were to ask them for the
quickest way for them to
get outside of themselves
they wouldn't be able to
give me an
answer.

People... please focus your strength, and your attention, and your love: inward. Inward. The hood doesn't love you. Sex doesn't love you. There is no such thing as risk-free living. There is no such thing as casual sex. Your soul loses strength with each second of denial.

[homeyjay]

I know about
twenty or so dudes who
know the ins and outs of my
old neighborhood: the chop-shop
locations, the weed spots,
get away routes, that sort of thing; but
if I were to ask them for the
quickest way for them to
get outside of themselves
they wouldn't be able to
give me an
answer.

I know about
twenty or so girls who
know the ins and outs of my
old body: what moved
me, what made my stomach
upset, my likes, that sort of thing; but
if I were to ask them for the
quickest way for them to
get outside of themselves
they wouldn't be able to
give me an
answer.

People... please focus your strength, and your attention, and your love: inward. Inward. The hood doesn't love you. Sex doesn't love you. There is no such thing as risk-free living. There is no such thing as casual sex. Your soul loses strength with each second of denial.


Good lookin' out, it's amazing how when one's searchin' all they have to do is listen or in this case read, at the risk of sounding corny "thanks I needed that".

[Conduit]

not corny at all, homeyjay