The Part I Don't Say First
I know how to make a woman feel wanted. The harder part is admitting when I want to feel chosen too.

Confessions
Some entries sound like something he would say to a woman. Others sound like something a man might admit only to himself. Most live somewhere between both.
What did you come here for?
I know how to make a woman feel wanted. The harder part is admitting when I want to feel chosen too.
You already know what the energy is. We can call it conversation when the sun comes up.
When the money slows down, everything starts talking louder—your pride, your responsibilities, the people depending on you, and every version of yourself you said you were going to become.
Keep your head up. Fix the shades. Put the clothes on. Walk in like the next opportunity already knows your name.
The singing usually comes when I stop trying to sound strong. The rap comes back when I remember I still have something to prove.
I can care about you and still make you earn the parts of me I had to rebuild.
When I sing it, she is attracted. When I rap it, you should probably keep her attention.
The hardest part about rebuilding is knowing exactly what breathing room used to feel like.
A hard season is not proof that the dream was wrong. Sometimes it is proof that the old way of reaching it is finished.
I stopped trying to make the song sound perfect and started telling it what actually happened.
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