Born Ready..

Yupp… steady running kinda late… No, no noooooo waiiiiitttttt. Rather misunderstood about when, where or why it happened that specific date………… Learned real, real fast someone who is soulless could never be a soul mate. I say poem game on ten. What shall the critics rate? Best believe adversity and prosperity both come with sprinkles of fate.. Fate. Fate.. I should have been left for good this god-awful state. I am completely not guilty, that my dear friend is not questionable or up for any debate. All this time the system has taken do I get any type of rebate? Your negativity you call your opinion, I call it like I see it transparent hate….. I got to be honest to me that is such an ugly color green with envy is a horrible trait. Tell you what, I will forgive you silly and clean the slate. SHEEESH. What ta do, what ta do, I got so much piled on my plate. I lost a sock, or two, or three, I guess I’m extremely missing a mate. Mate. Open up, open up, I neeed, damn I need out of this gate. I hunger for so much more out of life, I am starving like I never ate. Caught up by lies, lies, llllliiiieeesss, makes me fucking IRRATE. TIRED, SOO, SO, SO TIRED. Of chasing my tail in a circle I want to go straight>>>>>> I will fish out the truth if they bite on the bait. Feeling quite unflattering, who the hell did I imitate? This has got to be the strangest poem I ever wrote or was forced to create..Never, ever, evvveeerrr trust a woman who could sleep with a dude named Nate.