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This Is My Darkness

This is my ah darkness
For sure I ah walk in it alone
Yes there are other people
There but it's my individual throne

I payed for this my ah funny
I studied within this my ah secretive
I ah layed within this my ah hwunny
And earn the all of this mine live

Only being 29 years old upon
This ah cruise ah ship I ah sit
Upon it's deck looking ah back
Upon these eyes once upon me lit

As I ah walked away from my home
With my mom ah mad at ah me
Because instead of men the ah choice
I ah chose to be a woman's ah funny

Despite that being the only ah problem
Others just couldn't give a damn
Here some funds u gone need u
Like to eat gourmet sandwiches of ham

U'll be able to buy the pots
And the foods to ah put in
U'll luhv this life of rejected
Indulge within thine ah sin

Bullets blasting and cop car dodging
Is the thug of this my ah symboling
When my homeboys told me that
Y'all ah smell my ah funny ah facts?

I knew the darkness had ah captured
Me within no ah web of ah deception
Because I'm funny into my ah secrative
And been mine this the acception

The world opened up to me
A height standing 6 foot inches 10
Weighing 1 hundred 90 pounds
Within this ah funny we ah live in

I don't rush myself upon pussy
I really examine the territorial scene
But my pussy's ah flava upon my breath
Be such an ah fine to for ah dream

This is my ah darkness
For sure I ah walk in it alone
Yes there are other people
There but it's my individual throne

I payed for this my ah funny
I studied within this my ah secretive
I ah layed within this my ah hwunny
And earned the all of this mine ah live

U can ah here it in ah conversations
With me and in ah silence even see
How I aluv my ah chaos in ah conversae's
Ah smellious of each she and me

Sometimes we are not even liked
All the time for we are ah craved
My pussy width between my ah legs
Is 38 inches in ah between u ah rave

Go rant even about it
Tell the world my ah story to say
Because fresh is the ah smell of
This ah pussy that by me be ah gay

My ah butter ah butter ah honey ah
Butter ah chocolate brown eyes endear
Words of ah fern that'll even have u
Seeing my mirror perfect picture clear

My hair is permed on the awet ah night
But carpety is really the original ah feel
It's the same gorgeous ah color ah sight
And the ankle length is truly ah real

But the ah funny of my ah face
Be the same ah color of ah lips
Juicy for another ah precious mouth
So ah juicy for in ah between the ah hips

My legs are ah straight but ah do
Have to keep them muscular ah toned
And I ah lotion them with shea butter
Hygeine products to my ah funny bone

This is my ah darkness
For sure I ah walk in it alone
Yes there are other people
There but it's my individual throne

I payed for this my ah funny
I studied within this my ah secretive
I ah layed within this my ah hwunny
And earned the all of this mine ah live

My lightning raylube ass cheeks be
Acyl acirc in inches thirty-nine
Swoft for the eyes ah touch
An ah health ah healer for the blind

My ah twettz are the same ah size
Firm and perky always ah do ah win
And all ah matches the ah funny of
This ah deared ah color ah skin

Ah butter ah golden ah butter
Ah golden ah tan be my ah skin's ah flare
For this my ah darkness of the ah night
To be ah caught up within her ah stare

I fought no nights upon this
I knew truly this choice wasn't vague
And though to some it did
I ah knew to me it wouldn't ah plague

Women be first in life gay
The majority of choice by to live
And my female ass wanted some pussy
Because a woman was willing to me give

I was not gone torture her
For the precious ah soft she awettz
Neither was I gone hound her for
That's not the thanks from me she gettz

The way pussy come onto me
Is the way I should approach
Just as for show as this weed's good
All the way down to the ah roach

In this my ah darkness
In this my awetly my choice
Pussy is the ah captivated by
Hear the honesty of my ah voice?











Sandals
Written by Sandals (Birchel Devon Robinson)
Published
Author's Note
This is fiction! But, it's a poetic story in the form of how my homies felt concerning their funny leaving home. Some of them mamas was in the closet and only they knew it. But, mama wasn't happy...
This is fiction! But, it's a poetic story in the form of how my homies felt concerning their funny leaving home. Some of them mamas was in the closet and only they knew it. But, mama wasn't happy because the homegirl has it as good being gay and at it good. Stop envying thy children!
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