Chronicles Of Chiney B

Look at you again, diving into your ungratefulness. The world is finally reading your story. Yet you sit here unamused by all that you have accomplished in this life. You released your first album “BrittanVille” and yet you haven’t said congratulations to yourself, but here you are wondering if anyone will even want you years from now. I wanted my own space so bad, but that was never part of my plan. Who am I to ask God in what way he will bless my life, all that matters is, the blessing is received, right? The beautiful man didn’t Waltz into my town like I thought he would with a beautiful number in hand. Instead, he danced across my TV screen, with butt bigger than I could imagine. And dance moves that I could never imitate. If that was my biggest fear, I didn’t hear about it, at least, but he certainly made some sensational videos. Whether he is complementing himself or complementing a woman either way it was Sensational. Some performers perform, and they’re not as memorable as othe...

 To get escape from my mind, I try you. I’m trapped in this place that’s so filled with thoughts, my mental closet.   I worry when the silence says send, I know I got to deal with my thoughts.  But they’re all about you. I’m so deep in love.  It’s locked in my mind deep in my vault,  but even it needs air.  Like I told you it was used to hiding in a closet I leave my doors open, so I sleep better at night.  don’t want no dark spaces.  I can’t sleep at night.  Running from all these dark spaces in my mind.