Finally caught up...
On this lovely May Day, I give you straight out the book, MY JOURNEY THROUGH POETRY...
I had to write this so my mother would understand that I wasn't a normal, cookie cutter human... and I didn't want to be that... she should realized that when I was a few seconds old...
I legit was supposed to be born in Jan 1988, be an aquarius like my 2 friends... prolly might have shared their birthdate jan 8...
8 has such a big meaning in my life. Maybe I'll get married in August?
I digress. Instead of being born in Jan 88, I blessed this earth in OCT 1987. 2 days before my father's birthday. I was supposed to be his present.
Man are we so much alike... I'll share the birth poem with y'all another day.
Enjoy!
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