Trippin

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    • Nequa
    • just chillin at home and love goin to skool...thinkin bout writin a poetry book

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    Trippin

    Trippin is what they say I do. Always trippin is what he say I do, but without an reason. He calls me everything except for what I want.Trippin is what he say I am doing. Trying to pour my heart out to him I guess that's what he want from me. Trippin is what I don't understand how I am doing it. People telling me that I should do this and do that. He tells me I am trippin, but I don't know how. I want to know one damn thing how in the HELL do I be trippin. Telling me that I am trippin without giving me an excuse or reason how I am trippin. My family and friends telling me that I am trippin cause I won't date this dude.
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    chinablack commented on Trippin

    06-03-2009

    Great job Nequa. I thinks everyone trips once in a while. keep up the good work. I hope to read more of your poems.
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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