After I said it,
Regrets, I felt them itching,
Kicking myself down.
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I am guilty for making her cry,
I admit it,
I thought I was gifted,
Until I realized,
I wasn’t,
Buzzing in my ear,
Are my fears,
My worries,
They are my enemies,
I shouldn’t fear,
Because I created them as friends,
My many men,
Planted to keep me safe,
But I feel bad,
As if I gave no other choice,
As if I didn’t decide to fight myself,
To win,
Her heart,
Over and over again,
Guilt,
Painted on my face,
That stain I can’t erase,
But live with,
Hoping and wishing for forgiveness,
Not just from her,
But from myself,
For being bad,
Maybe good,
For being who I am.
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Spoke on the mic and I just flipped,
Ripped the cord out of the mic,
Unplugged is how I get,
When I want to crowd surf with the audience,
The crazier I get,
My twitter following triples,
I know I am supposed to be cool but I must admit,
I am at a lyrical bliss,
All I want to do it rip,
Rip out rhymes right out from my vocal cords,
The more aggressive that I get,
It’s for hopes to stay lyrically blessed.
Jixi Fox
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