Play At Your Own Risk

  We had some good times we were at middle and high school dances making up dances In the back yard learning how to do back walk-overs and front walk-overs Farting And ¬†laughing growing up and it was beautiful Those were some good ass times I miss that I seemed happier and I wonder whyContinue reading “Play At Your Own Risk”

That was Free

  I remember dancing so free I don’t remember the last time I just danced I remember shaking my shoulder length locs from side to side in rhythm with my feet. I remember feeling so free Like I was shaking off everything. It felt good I didn’t have a whole lot But I had somethingContinue reading “That was Free”