Hawaiian rolls on a thursday
Im thankful for my first place
Got darker than my birthplace
Lights out in my work space
Curled up in my hurt space
Im rain stomping thru the city streets
I never asked you to pity me
My ego never was a pretty thing
Immediately after the event
What is left to gain when you don't want anything?
If a cop shot me in that parking lot would somebody hear it?
Trauma is an emotional response
I was taught not to fear it
Thats where I gave my blood
Strain relationships and even physical
Longer term reactions include unpredictable emotions