I march out with madness

Some people are actors

Feel like they subscribed for disaster now they bout to receive they package

Take a look at me, humble from my feet up

My words clean my soul

So my poems are like Green Tea

I wonder will my future be great

Will I be known for something?

I wear my hat low cause my eyes seen so much pain

I look for the best in a person, even if that person points out my flaws

My heart pumps concrete with roses

They say I keep a mean face, I say I’m in deep thought

They try to figure me out

I tell them don’t try, cause I change by the day

They say I’m a beast with the poems

I say my emotions over flow so they must go somewhere

God gave me the gift to reach people with words

Didn’t really figure that out until I let someone read my art and they cried….

I love life

I am a reflection of my family

So I must shine……………..