I am twisted. I am scattered and sketched. I’m a trip I don’t need a drink or a sip. I am the color of the energy. The strong that gives vaccines To the ones who reach out to prayers and lost dreams. I am a survivor of bruises cuts and an old punching bag in between fights. I’m a mess a mess by the guess. A rebel formed from a hell hold called home. Stand tall out of this On my level out of this dome, You’d get confused and thrown off cause I roam far All Alone. I am open And I care Wide awake is why I share. I bring wisdom, facts, and not opinions It’s been me since the beginning. I believe in no false image But what I’ve seen kindness is a treasure. And I’ve forgotten the mean. Your past does not define you. Because it is left behind you. I leave you mind blown Stuttering. But you’ll be completed on my app. It’s Christmas time on dads lap. It’s a button Easy start. Just gotta try to heal that heart Jesse applegate