as Jill Scott would say.
I’m not a master of mind reading.
I don’t know what you think.
What you want me to do.
What you would like for me to say.
Or to express.
Or what might be good for me to share.
Or what you wish I could tell you.
What might help you.
What I’ve done to hurt you.
Or not.
I can’t play deciphering games for everybody in my life.
So listen up (people in my life),
talk to me. break it down. spell that shit out. for me.