An original poem from Bobbi's T.M.'s sophomore poetry collection, Twenty2.
The nerve of me
to let someone steal my joy
The nerve of me
to let someone dim my light
The nerve of me
to accept anything half-ass
Whew Chile,
The nerve of me
The nerve of me
to subdue my prowess
in the face of cowards
those who could never walk my walk
talk my talk
or give my worst on their best days
the nerve of me
to shortchange myself
when it’s time to brag
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