What I am is a alone.
just the way I like it. I won’t fight it. I DON’T NEED YOU!
What I am is alone.
An uninhabitable island confined to just myself as the company I keep. I am the I in TEAM. The singular focus of a one track mind. Me, myself and mine.
What I am is alone.
The ranger of lone, No family, no friends, no one to call my own. Family became the enemy so it’s best that I just leave them be. In order for me to be I have to keep them away from me. Life is a hard road and it’s only I who travels with me. I have no one else, There is only me.
What I am is FREE
Free to be me because I have nobody to be the weight on me. Pulling me under, Deeper I go, away from the man I know. Discovering self and not who they want me to be. Imma be me, imma be free. imma roam the earth doing whats exciting to me. Alone. No need for a partner, no need for a team. THINK ABOUT THIS, Who’s gonna go harder than me at my own dream? So why would I let the world dictate my life? For this I pay that price.
What I am Is ME.
ME who is free to be whatever god intends me to be. A poet who writes what he feels. A poet who is real and might I add has crazy sex appeal (lol). When this pen moves, the ME is free, the ME is my soul that is free when pen hits paper. Words illuminate the world and souls corrupted, so leave ME to be what I am…. uninterrupted.
WHAT i AM IS A POET!