GangGroupies

I used to live inside the fantasy of friendship…until I realized the time will always come…when individuals are put in ‘it’s me or you’ type situations. No one with sense would go against themselves so…I prefer to roam alone. But I’ve noticed my intentional individuality…always attracts packs of wild h(oe)yenas…who pounce pavements with high body counts…to feel secure. Their inability to stand out when standing alone…are symptoms of a ‘sit with me’ syndrome. Which is why they’re so easily triggered…by those confident enough to (D)olo cup it. And it’s always a head hoe in charge..who gathers a gang of groupies…to target that self-esteem she feels threatened by. Because her strength is in numbers. From the outside looking in…it gives one of them ones. Until she meets that one…who exposes how weak her walls are.