You N*ggas want too much from me
A Piece of Frustration
I wrote this piece after a dead end situationship. I was mad at myself for allowing myself to do all the giving, for not setting safe boundaries, and most of all — from giving too much of myself to those who didn’t deserve it.
I learned, got angry — did my rant. Well, this is my rant. My head is full of threads of unreads, and this is one.
Enjoy.