Guest Post

I hate painful endings
Hungover beginnings
Feet up counting my winnings
From last night
A ticket on the last flight
Home
I can feel you slipping from my grip
My body dangles hanging off a cliff
Your hand around my wrist
You're about to let me go
You watch me plummet to certain death
I'm running from reality unable to stop and catch my breath
It's grabbing me by the leg
The reason my uncles dead
Reality , reality just set in
Most relations are just dead ends
Notice no ships to sail on that relation
Cuz I'm not no cop, cuffing not my occupation
Eyes looking like I'm Asian
My heart darker than some Haitians
Painful endings
Hungover beginnings
You running with a broken leg,  no Greg Jennings
Got a pool and I'm swimming
Life's a pond and I'm fishing