Ya know maybe poetry keeps me grounded or maybe not ...maybe I love rock n roll or maybe I don't.... Did I ever really like James?..... Am I ashamed of who I am.... Am I doing life right?.... Is my past really haunting me or am I haunting it... Does James ever think about lil ole me?.... Maybe he does or doesn't... And am I wasting my life or are all these experiences worth it.... Questions..... Nothing I haven't thought about before... I mean am I wrong... Am I wrong in my style... In my swagger of writing?... What are the truths of life and if I know them why is it so friggin hard to just do this ****... Then life responds the sun, the stars, and the moon are gorgeous.... But are they truly perfect... Are you choosing to see them as beauty...I mean everyone has an opinion right... I mean the moon practically has a face full of acne and critters...but it's pretty popular around here...and we see it as beautiful ....so what's changed about life...about people Perception is key..and you can choose But I say embrace...because your eyes are you windows to this universe and to happiness
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