I am me, I am not him
I am who i am and no one can ever be like me
Comparing me to my father is the lowest thing people can do
He doesnt have the heart or soul to live more than what life gives
He doesnt have his passion openly tatooed in his chest
I do greed over the life and want more to be better than what i ever imagined
I do flash peoples eyes with my passion and give them a peek of my dreams
This poem is about:
Me
My family