inside jamari fox
inside jamari fox - taking you real deep
i really hate the narrative of:
“NO ONE TAUGHT ME HOW TO LOVE!”
it’s highly annoying.
it usually comes from males who use that excuse for treating others bad.
black males,
especially.
gay black males…
fuhgettaboutit.
it’s like,
you bring your all to someone because you’re interested,
but they would rather play silly games.
these hoes tho?
they will lose all common sense and ruin their own lives for the hoe.
destruction is the new “love”,
right?
funny enough,
they say they can’t love someone…
…but they sure do know how to love their material possessions.
they will make love to a car,
research about sneakers,
or shout to the mountain tops over some random possession.
someone who has shown loyalty,
willing to have their back,
and hold them down?
nah homie.
those are your “enemy” and they need to be destroyed.
i’m tired of the excuses for these emotionally damaged folks out here.
they drive you crazy because they’re legit crazy.
i may have the solution tho.
get into relationships with their toys.
it won’t fight you for the love and respect it needs.
you can control it to your hearts desire.
hell,
try to stick your dick in or on it.
it might just get warm enough.
just leave us sane folks alone.
we come in peace,
want to cum in peace,
and need stability and consistency it in our lives.
stop gassing us up because you’re broken and like that fleeting feeling we give.
better yet,
stop fucking our brains out and leaving us to play guessing games after.
go stick your dick in a apple pie and stay away!
crazy part is,
once we move on,
suddenly we are “the love of your life”.
the fuck?
so we had to be your emotional punching bag?
those feelings and emotions associated with “love” aren’t supposed to hurt.
miss me with that shit and seethe at our deserved happiness!
i’m interested in those who want to give “love” a chance.
maybe even a strong “deep like”.
hell,
a “friendship first and see where it goes”?
too many are playing games and using “hip hop logic” to justify their actions.
no.
you’re just dead inside and need a therapist to revive you.
i’m not perfect either,
but i’m fully aware of my issues.
that doesn’t stop me on wanting a black gay wolf to love me.
from the top of my head,
bottom of my paws,
and the entrance to all of my holes.
so whoever that is,
he is out there for me.
i know they all can’t be that bad.