spoken word

I told myself today i won't miss this, since the day i found out 2 weeks had passed alas today i couldn't dismiss this, i put down my controller and got off my ass a couple short block was my trek to the mission, dogging the shit and manuvering over piss then riding the bus just to see her and listen to my newest of friends as the cold breeze numbs my fingers as i write these words, the beat baps as a new friend spits his ryhme and exists now it's her turn as she grabs thoughts with her words hopefully i finish this poem by the time hers end,, but as cold as the winds are, I'm blessed to be here with new friends.