bang it out!

If I am who I wanna be then what’s the mystery

when I explain to thee, that I have what I want. 

Why’s it conditional, like “Do anything”, but not this thing though.

Tough love, hard truth, but who’s truth though?

Questions I’m having because I know who I am.

Since I’ve decided, others won’t like what I am, but at least I know it finally myself

 

Since I am who I want to be, I’ll continue to grow and feel peace through it all

keeping it simple while dancing and saying “yo”

That’s just me though, no real consistency but being thrown in the oven soon

to help me rise into the tasty artist I aspire to be,

and feel inspired by what touches me, honestly, that’s how I want to live

 

There’s no hope for me, working away from home, ready to run away. I need to be

painting and creating, designing through words or on paper. Someone please help me get

CANVAS.  I have a map in my head

I have no idea where anything is at, yet no desire to figure that out.