No worries this wont be a poem about school, or someone I hate.
It will be about me
For once its about me

Where do i begin.
I like to consider life like a puzzle
we are all basically living in a bubble
I havent pieced together everything yet
but i think im almost there
with the help of the lords prayers

im 15 and im black
no one can outsmart me and thats a fact
i sound cocky yes i know do
but if you believe you are right then you never lose

Ive been called both a pessimist and an optimist
neither i beleive