Untitled Freestyle #3

I once freestyled but forgot to add a title so now they all the same this number 3…Yall won’t be surprised if you follow along….lets get it,no edits….

Her minds all over the place mines stuck in the gravel I wanna catch a ride with her I wanna travel I wanna see her world there’s so much to unravel like the book I can’t put down it’s becoming quite a hassle for ME. There’s not many Friends of Urs that Could Kindle that kind of lOve For Fear it would be too much but as I read you day to day I want more with every single page when you’re goofy off the walls and crazed or off those same walls in a fiery rage I’ll be there to save the day both an anchor and a catch that will help you light the match to set those things on fire whether real things or desire and never have to run from what’s inside you when it bubbles up or the people that control and run your life without your best in mind with agenda and facade of lies don’t see the phoenix that will rise or the powerfully high pitched broom riding psycho witch that will have them running scared take on one or the whole harem she’ll show love and try to save em she’s not evil she’s not easy she’s sometimes hard to find she’s Salem. She’s one of the brave ones dirty and broken still a force don’t want her still of course I’d take the load some of her chores let her rest regroup recourse always on the road always on the go day or night lend her my torch along with my strength and support keep out the bad I’ll build a fort not a dingy place to hide and cower yolk have your own ivory tower well deserved you’ll use for good look down on a hellos road where you once stood go back time to time you should to remind yo of your blessings bestowed you and your family ad if I can e eve a small piece I’ll be nothing else but happy and if I pay a part by you a major role that’s more than is eve comprehendable I’ll be your hand to hold your fan so bold next to that dream girl none else so badly calls me dammit why you Maggie I can’t finger it off so sadly but who who would eat or even have the strength to stray it a single day or moment whatever what may I’m on fire unstoppable it’s five alarm every day I stop to read my arm and thank god for this war of hearts getting to experience her torrid heart then her mom mode sets her worlds apart if you try to write her down to won’t know where to start probably on the ground, but your pen will depart and you want know the destination but she makes life a vacation and you don’t want to miss the next installment of of this magnificent creation that’ll make it worth the time spent and the carpel tunnel bruise from the pen you white knuckled I realize there’s k end to this so I’ll say goodbye and stop right here just this ranting poem about this doll that never ending Maggie marathon.

Goody life, ummm….what happened there? UNTITLED FREESTYLE #3 yall know, TGB! Thank you M.E.