Mean

Answering to nobody
Hard for some
Soft for others
Going into a leather strap
Giving back body when needed
Answers from you stay in the way
Having to add u n this ten
You be wandering
I know
This perfect body
How my questions
Is your body sequestering 
Me?

We must all give oneself to be discovered

I fight through my trix

Bag is blossomed to be full

Only me included

Hand held up in the view

Drowning

Can't be chose wit these trix

Mixed

Being brand name

Joined & grown together

Me inside

Hand flowing out

Angles up

Luck found

More junk in de trunk

New it

Them bags be surreal.

When

It

Took that first one

Reason being where we're at

Still underneath

Our bags filled

Hesitate to touch

The oblivious

Or 

Obvious

Date when it happened

Popped up

Happened

Just had've been that first time

For us...