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Who am I?


I'm am complex I well not lie.
I was weak but I m attempting to be strong,
I'm never right, so I'm learning to not be wrong,
I'm outspoken, but only when one is there,
I have so many secrets, but the only one who knows them is the one that I hope well always be there
I don't hold on to much, because I let go too soon
I love my mother but it's so hard to keep in touch
I don't have much hope, but I hope to be loved
I'm despondent and angry but it only because I truly see what this world could be
I hate the famine, but I can no longer eat that steroid injected mean, its fuck'n sick what people do for
Money
I believe in something but, I'm not shore what's real and what is fake
And it's so hared to live day to, when I feel as if I were a living mistake
And all these smiles it's so hared to be so illusory
I always fall but, I now how to craw
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