2 Cents
I am my own two cents.
When I hit the ground runnin' the devil says, "Oh shit!"
Never bite my tongue while I'm chasing the setting sun.
Because it ain't over 'til I say its done.
I am my biggest enemy.
Fearing everything familiar to me.
Second guessing what comes so easy
Ever chasing perfection, instead of letting it be.
I am the sum of all my trials.
The revival of my tears and smiles.
Never born to follow,
Living for today and not tomorrow.
This poem is about:
Me