i’m hurting from the laughs
old school never gets old
i like sharing…i think sharing is awesome.
but some things aren’t meant to be shared (what those things are, vary from person to person)my inner workings, my “smarts”, and whatever goodies & badies lie within
those things are moderately displayed (even if they seem like they’re overflowing from my mouth)
sometimes i want people to think they know, and secretly laugh at their interpretations of me.
it’s a waste of time, energy & purpose to give even half of it. why give most of those things now when they are to be misunderstood and challenged. we don’t fully see each others souls, at least not yet.
sometimes i want something of myself, for myself…that no one can get at.
keep the real goods inside…burning and burning until the grave.