2006. The poem I wrote the day my father died, before I knew.

I love kent state
I love sig ep
I love being me
I love being free
I hate being lonely
I hate fake ass homies
I hate when bitches think they’ve known me
I hate when niggas try n clone me
I hate fake ass homies
I ate straight bologna
now I eat steak and plates of rigatoni
I hate being in love
and I love being hated
I hate being judged
is nothing left sacred?