Dakota

Mind set

Is it normal to look in disappoint to a mental reflection?

What i see is a man with out talent without direction,

two sides in my head are in a clash the optimist said to the pessimist let it pass

Im not a good kid but i am not bad either

Who to say there is a god why is it so hard to be a believer.

However never touched alcohol or hit a bong 

I hang out with potheads,jocks,cool kids but still don't belong. 

Backed in a corner not afraid to bring a fist 

cant stop cant give up says the optimist

 

Comments1

  • OUTBACK

    A CONVERSATION WITH THE SELF* I LIKE IT ! LIFE'S A TRIP* IN ITSELF !

    • Dakota

      Thank you. Trip indeed to where though.

      • OUTBACK

        YEA ! DON'T ASK ! THAT IS A WHOLE OTHER TRIP : TOO ! I'VE BEEN AT IT FOR 64 YEARS* & STILL NOT A DAMNED CLUE !!! ALTHOUGH : I'M NOT SUPRISED !



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