My word Poem, by Dakota, at My poetic side

No I don’t have the golden trophy’s

I don’t have all the girls you know by now ya boy is lonely.

But no need to worry more time to work on me shout out to my future wife don’t get to cozy.

I don’t know where I’m headed I pray for greatness.

They taking a lot from me but I have my word and they can’t take this.

By goodness

by graces

I’m me all the time I can’t tell who most people are with their changing faces.

i failed way to many times in different places.

it kinda sucks no matter the scenario I’m in I feel the same hurt in different places.

Born sinner never grew to know what a saint is.

but ladies and gentlemen I here with you

love or Hate me.

because your word hurts for a little but I have a bigger enemy.

Cursed from birth but I fight him with change and my word in this verse.

everday is something different never rehearsed.

Poision my brain make my body hurt

make me want to return to my earth

6 feet deep in the dirt.

but while I’m alive keep it in your head....

my word.

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