IN THE LIFE OF THIS YOUNG BLACK WOMAN WHY I WONDER

IN THE LIFE OF A YOUNG BLACK WOMAN SOMETIMES I CLOSE MY EYES AND I WONDER....

SOMETIMES I WONDER HOW CAN ONES LOVE... BE NEXT ONES PAIN. HOW YOU CAN KNOCK HER DOWN TO FEEL LESS OF HERSELF...LOOK AT YOURSELF AND FEEL LIKE A MAN, I WONDER... YOU CAN'T TELL THE TRUTH TO SAVE YA SOUL.. YOUR UNFAITHFUL WAYS MAKE HER FEEL OH SO COLD....YOU SAY SHE NEEDS YOU AND SHE BELIEVES..WHY? I WONDER.... IS IT BECAUSE WHEN YOU MAKE "LOVE" IT LEAVES HER FEELING LIKE HEAVEN AND EARTH HAVE COME TOGETHER...THE DICK AINT NEVER BEEN THAT GOOD. SO, WHY DO YOU PUT UP WITH HIS BULLSHIT....
LORD KNOWS IT'S GONE BE THE DEATH OF HER...AND YOU ASKED WHY I WONDER......

IN THE LIFE OF A YOUNG BLACK WOMAN GROWING UP IN A WORLD OF MANY PEOPLE OF DIFFERENT MIND BODIES AND SOULS. IN THE LIFE OF THIS YOUNG BLACK WOMAN GROWING UP IN A WORLD OF MANY DIFFERENT THINGS. MOST OF THE TIME I JUST WONDER...... 
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