what would you do

what would you do if your son was at home crying on the floor cause he's hungry

would you sleep with a man for a little bit of money cause his daddy's gone in and out of lockdown

for you this is just a good time for me this is what I call life

now listen

I was asked recently what I would do if I was homeless ... and I am homeless. I just am not houseless.

Well, technically by some standards I am since I've been renting for a decade now, pieces of time and space from Miami beach up to Washington dc as far west as Milwaukee, Wisconsin

well I told the sir Richard that I would go to the library and look for things to do

but really, we both know that the sir Richard just wanted to tell me that he was looking for a handout without having to risk his reputation, much like he disclosed to me that he might have been on some sort of something that he proceeded to not be sure about as he asked to borrow my swim trunks because apparently he's a 36 and that somehow my 32's are going to fit him.

somewhere in there, somewhere in between, I deactivated facebook and turned off my phone.

doors closing, shoes hitting, silent breathing, unsure

and so it goes, for now, why not