[Bhitiah]

Hell Nah, I dont know what the hell happens sometimes, most times, ok all the time...I just start typin' or writin and BAM once i hit the end of the page I'm like WTF, that's why my shit be so long sometimes...I'm like Holy Moley lol ...LOL @ Holy Moley. But whatever. I dont care. I dont think poetry should ever be planned, but i mean if it works for you, cool ...But since when did your heart make plans for you, Your heart's like that kick in the ass that's like Go this way Muh Fuckey...And you do, or you dont, but either way I mean, Your hearts like a peice of shit instigator just trying to get you in all kinds of mess. Anyway, Who gives a fuck about a heart. Anyway, I'm sayin tho, I dont try to write on any particular topic or have an idea what im talkin about, I'm just pissed off or upset or happy or goofy or whatever ya'all dont get to see my happy or goofy poems tho cause the shit be wild and I'm always like what the fuck I'm a friggin crackhead over here...LOL ...Forreal tho.