• arimaa 10w


    Just for a little bit,
    I wish we could come together and sit.
    Like we use to when things were so lit,
    Everything made sense and I thought it was a perfect fit.

    But soon I realised it was just a joke
    Or things weren't clear because of the hokkah smoke.
    It gave my heart a stroke
    And my throat a choke.
    Emotionally I was broke,
    So I decided its better if we never spoke.

    The thing in this modern time is we have to be a oak
    And make our roots strong and the things going around us,
    well keep our mouth shut and just let it soak.