WHAT MAKES ME A HUMAN

LIFE IS JUST GREAT

you wake up thinking you have friends who will back you up when things go wrong.

but your thought was very off.

the word friend is only said by tongue.

meanwhile, like a cough...

it come and goes.

I wish we could we just live in peace

 sometimes I dream of being covered with a fleece, !ah! all that warmth

when I realized the truth I fell down to my knees

I was cold,  and felt the harsh breeze of the north.

( CUT THE BULL CRAP ; NO MORE RHYMES I'M GOING HARDCORE )

my mentors told me keep calm and think positive, and my response was fuck you how I'm

supposed to think straight if life itself is crooked. I give you permission to call me whatever you

want, it would not please nor hurt me, it would just there in space and no one would be

awarded for anything. because the point of life is not to be rewarded for they knew they were

supposed to do in the first place. I take pleasure in criticizing people for what they do wrong,

because I take it as my responsibility to fix the world in any way that think is worth my time.

I am very picky when I pick who I want to hang around me, because one second they are by your

side the next moment they all disappear and before you know it you are back to the drawing

board.

It is alright to let your feeling out but it is not so great when you keep it in, I'm one of those

Christ-wannabes, I'm just a teen who how and when to differentiate the right from wrong, and

the wrong from right. I'm here because I know can change what needs to be changed in life, and

my sight can see the bad for things that need  improvement, and the good for needing

upgrading. there is beauty in the world, take it from me I'm speaking from experience.

(IF YOU NEED TO TALK JUST LOOK ME UP AND BRING UP A CONVO)

WE WERE ALL MADE ON THIS WORLD EQUALLY-DIFFERENT...    ;) :o :)