No Tears

Remember when you told me ya card number and ya social

It was more then love then the poems that I wrote you

Always held it down, so when you done you now I'll hold you

There from the start but my heart will try to ghost you

Bond broke and that's that

Love struck fuck a zap

Paranoid ptsd so you know I keep a gat

I'm crying out dry tears

Can't see out the whip to dark through the blind rear

Lost my grandma, my uncle, my brother I don't even think that I teared