The True Me

Slam Behind the Curtain

The true me a lovable caring person that's as cool as the afternoons air/ but can get as mean as a snappy crab/ not your average joe/ but was always hidden between two twisted and tied up bows/ words of wisdom could never help the person i think of the most /which is my inner self/  I love god as if he were three beings me myself and I or two other siblings/ like a twitch on my nose I  have never really scratch the surface of my curtain nor pulled them and kept them close/ I feel as though no one can understand me / a young talented kid that dresses like he is from the 80`s`