I'm a mix of Lil Ugly Mane And Maya Angelou. Don't know how to reconcile the two. Lately, I've been working on my attitude, But I still don't give a ****- Still don't give a ****.
My life is a mixture of luck And bad circumstance. I know the words to my favorite songs, But have forgotten how to dance. There's something my heart longs for, But when it is gotten It never lasts.
I shine on like a crazy diamond Lost in a hazy umbrage. How do I express myself with words When I know not where to find them? The dilemma sends me into fits of rage.
The soul is too much to measure, I shine, Just bright enough To be considered Treasure.
Was listening to Pink Floyd's song of the same name when I wrote this. It gave me ideas in the middle of writing.