The coolest loser

I got four eyes 

I’m the human version of Simba before he found his pride. 

I wear who I am on my sleeve truth always comes out so why hide. 

I doubt what I can be on the outside mental scars left from the inside people grow and let you go wondering who’s on my side.

No I’m not a winner but you best believe I’m going to try.

and oh boy does that hurt 

cause I try and usually I get my ass knocked down back to the dirt maybe that’s what what makes me so human to the heavens I reach but I’m  kicked back down to earth.

I’ll hide my pain behind every joke and every smile

because fake it until make it at least for a while.

What the world has next for me keeps me on my toes.

So as a distraction I go out with friends but still no hoes.

maybe deep down I’m looking for a special lady 

Truth is I’m mad awkward it’s hard to even talk to women not to mention getting  them to date me. 

But once I find you I’m trying to be your forever 

thats probably why I don’t try because Who ever you are you deserve better. 

When I find you know I will give you my best

even if im left heart broken and there’s is a metaphorical hole in my chest.

I try and try Dakota Lora baby formal alcohol abuser.

yours truly the coolest loser .