She says, "I know what I'm talking about Baby. You'll find yourself in a spot you won't know how to get out of. You better listen to what yo Mama saying. I know what I'm taking about Baby." Mama I was listening when your jaw bone moved in sync with your tongue and voice box, eager for words of wisdom. And Mama I know that you know what you are talking about. But Mama I fear your words are too late. I can't just not pick up the phone, for fear of him going to drastic measures. It's not your fault Mama. It's my passion to love on people as Jesus did and still. Still Mama I was listening and I know you know, but I'm in so deep, in that oops spot and I don't know how to get out.
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That Spot
Short StoryThis a just a simple short piece of my life. You ever find yourself in a spot and you don't know whether to go left or right and you fear going up and out our down and in? I'm there now and I'm scared shitless. (excuse the language, but it's the bes...
