do you believe in that statement?
does the word “trust” mean something to you?
or, do you just throw it around like the “l” word?
it’s pretty hard to love everyone,
let alone trust them.
as much as we can try,
someone always seem to fuck it up for the rest.
i had to wonder that if we all go around giving our “trust” a little to freely?
every smiling face and great conversation shouldn’t lead to showing our privates.
(see what i did there?)
at what point do you stop trusting and start guarding?
i had to wonder…
who do you trust and are you for sure?
i learned you can’t really trust anyone these days.
shit i’ve been betrayed faster by people i knew for years.
i believe in telling people what you want them to know.
some people you just can’t tell shit.
one of my favorites,
sent me a recent conversation he had on kik.
kik is something i usually see people have in their instagram statuses:
“kik is: cumgetsomeofthisbooty“
“kik: swallowthatslime (serious career inquires only)”
it seems like a tool for people to make “arrangements” on.
nothing more or less.
so he got hit up by a fox,
one i have featured before with a fat donkey,
and the conversation went something like this:
a) fuck him until he needs physical therapy.
b) have him begging for the pipe again.
c) only time he will get it again is when he is dreaming or jacking off to the memory.
he also seems desperate as hell.
he had a man,
yet he was still hungry for more dick?
he said “i trust folk“,
but can he trusted?
if he even has a wolf in the first place.
if i was with my man,
especially a baller wolf of my dreams,
do you think id be on kik looking for unfamiliar pipe?
the thing that kills me is this is the state of relationships today.
that whole conversation is exactly what i “be” talking “bout”.
kinky said something in one of the comments recently that i completely agreed with.
i never get hit up by single wolves.
i always get the wolf my friend likes,
the wolf who is with my friend,
or the wolf who is with a vixen i know/cool with.
there are some people out there who are completely faithful.
they get the draws and panties thrown at them and still manage to keep it in their pants.
there are others that can’t fully grasp the concept of “committed”.
i often wonder why even get into a relationship in the first place?
is it to feel safe in knowing,
after how much hoin’ you do,
you still have someone to come home too?
i find it all pretty ridiculous and makes you see n*gg*s really ain’t shit.
i started to wonder trust.
it should be applied to everyone.
and of course him.
once you do get the “him”
how do you trust him?
how do you go to work,
or even to the bathroom and know he is doing you right?
hell how does he know you are doing the same?
in a world where you can order hot butt cheeks/pipe online,
i had to ask…