The Road Monologue
When I woke and the night was still here, I could barely move, and not because how tucked in I am in this bed. Every muscle has seized up. My body is struggling to recover, to repair the damage. Unable to move with any grace my movements are jerky.
Veronica wakes up beside me,not in a panic but sleepily. On each arm there are great purple welts that will only deepen over the coming week. Against my dark skin they are grotesque, but I know I am lucky not to have broken bones...I look as beat up as I did in my early days of fighting with girls two heads taller and over twice my size.
I don't need to be walking about looking like I came off worse in a fight so I guess I’m gonna be hauled up here for a while. I'll just have Tayana take care of me until I'm able to fucking see. Without looking in a …show more content…
Both of you. Y'all ain't shit. I'm out of here. Let me go, Larrell”. I heard her say through her tears. Nor gone lie that made me feel a certain way but as usual I ignored it. My feelings only exist with one person.
There are lots of folks who can talk the talk, but show me a man or woman who walks the talk - then I have trust, then I have faith in him or her because the language of Love is not spoken but lived. I don't care what you say, I'll watch what you do. That doesn't mean I won't love you or be your friend, but then it is I that will gently lead you and not the other way around.
Show me my err and the roles reverse. You don't have to be perfect and neither do I, we learn together, catch each other, hold more ideals than we can live up to - yet keep walking even though all say the dream is only a dream. Dream's can come true, just dream the right one in the language of Love and know what it means - strong hearts, brave souls, complete and healed minds.
I memorized that for the longest when it came to relationships. It's starting to have affected with me now and take place with Tayana. She's gained my trust along with a couple of more other
Veronica wakes up beside me,not in a panic but sleepily. On each arm there are great purple welts that will only deepen over the coming week. Against my dark skin they are grotesque, but I know I am lucky not to have broken bones...I look as beat up as I did in my early days of fighting with girls two heads taller and over twice my size.
I don't need to be walking about looking like I came off worse in a fight so I guess I’m gonna be hauled up here for a while. I'll just have Tayana take care of me until I'm able to fucking see. Without looking in a …show more content…
Both of you. Y'all ain't shit. I'm out of here. Let me go, Larrell”. I heard her say through her tears. Nor gone lie that made me feel a certain way but as usual I ignored it. My feelings only exist with one person.
There are lots of folks who can talk the talk, but show me a man or woman who walks the talk - then I have trust, then I have faith in him or her because the language of Love is not spoken but lived. I don't care what you say, I'll watch what you do. That doesn't mean I won't love you or be your friend, but then it is I that will gently lead you and not the other way around.
Show me my err and the roles reverse. You don't have to be perfect and neither do I, we learn together, catch each other, hold more ideals than we can live up to - yet keep walking even though all say the dream is only a dream. Dream's can come true, just dream the right one in the language of Love and know what it means - strong hearts, brave souls, complete and healed minds.
I memorized that for the longest when it came to relationships. It's starting to have affected with me now and take place with Tayana. She's gained my trust along with a couple of more other