PeaceOut

Inspired by a sketch

I’ve had enough,
Were the thoughts in his head.
She making me wish,
“I’d rather be dead.”

Then with one last look,
He turned and walked away.
With a gangsta lean,
And a cool-azz sway.

“PeaceOut,” were the words,
That mumbled from his mouth.
Duces went up,
And away he bounced.

Written by:
Toni Stewart-Sales
06/20/23