Desperate Infection
Who is this person?
Where did this person come from?
Their eyes are brown, hair mahogany!
He looks familiar but I can’t quite describe it.
That smile… I know It from somewhere
Where did I meet this person???
There distinct laugh rings a bell but I can’t put my finger on it.
The language he speaks makes no sense; pay it, tried it, ke-ke.
What the hell does all this mean?
They speak in this code that doesn’t correlate to Webster.
I believe I met him in middle school.
I remember him being the track star with all the girls.
His high waist-ed pants and black Steve Boot.
His high-top Doc Martins with Blue Skinny
The piercing in his ear... the tragus though?
O... wait. damn he has his arm pierced too?
What happened to the Old Reggie?
The spinning cyclone of modeling is what they call him.
But the niggas still yell; "that's my son". Why are they yelling this when this young man thinks that putting his hand on his hips is cool.
Hanging around boys with pumps and wigs is normal to him.
I don't know who this new person is...
honestly i don't think he knows either.
The question we all are asking.. Who is this new Daniel.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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WOWWWW...Where Do I Start..umm..basically everything u said was true..but wat i cant still understand is how u can give up on a friendship that established 10 years ago to change urself but change without the person who have seen an help u grow...and who you have helped and seen grow too..it hurt alot to read that note on fb about wen u said something about losing me as a friend then so be it..that really hurt me..ALOT..i miss the OLD reggie..not this new one with the piercing and new style..i mean its cool..but to me u do this to fit in..honestly..this note is saying everything that i wanted to say...but u said that u were changing an i didn't know that i was apart of ur change..sometimes i wish we can go back in time where we would have late night phone talks and our parents would hang the phone up wen we would fall asLeep on them..go back to the times wen if we had a problem with one another we would tell each other..go back to the times wen something was wrong with u and i would know right off the back wat was wrong an u didn't even have to open ur mouth..the same goes for me too...go back to the times wen it would jus be me and u and we would have fun together and we didn't need anyone else...go back to the times wen we would argue for a min then we back talking to each other like nothing happen..i feel some type of way wen i go to ihop and ur not there..becus ihop was our spot..i feel weird becus the jokes arent there anymore or the strawberry syrup..little questions question me every time wen i walk into a fashion show or ball..."where's reggie??"..i feel some type of way wen i say i dont know..and really i dont know. ur a person who i thought would be here forever..ur a person who i thought would never leave me..well i guess people change..and i was apart of ur change, i still love u..that will never change at all..but i jus wish things could go back like they use too be..being BEST FRIENDS!!!...I WISH DAT WOULD HAVE NEVER CHANGED!
ReplyDeleteWOW reggie ths is really good... nd deeper than ever... we all grow but the direction is much dependent upo U... but to better understnd ur future u MUST understand ur past and accept everything for what it is
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