Reckless abandon was the literal routine Unfortunately, you get used to the coldness Because closeness and consistency seems unfamiliar

Second best can no longer be my place, In any capacity. That distinction has never served me,

Without the sarcasm Without the pessimism  Without the passiveness Without the projection  Just be happy for me

The nerve of me to let someone steal my joy The nerve of me to let someone dim my light

"I am grateful for what I saw, endured, and overcame" - Bobbi T.M. The month of love, Black history, and social events was definitely one...