It’s A New Dawn

I had my car serviced today. I am currently in Lyft, being taken back to the dealership. Driver was just playing a god-awful rap song that rapped of niggas and getting that pussy from the back. I hated it (I LOVE rap music. But not that kind) and I felt uncomfortable. So I told him oh that’s awful, can you turn that off? I said it without worrying about how I was going to say it. It just—almost as if I was thinking out loud—came out. But not quite. I knew how I felt and what I wanted to say and I just said it. He apologized and cut it off. He felt awkward, but I didn’t. I wasnt judging him or angry with him. I just didn’t want to hear that awful song.