Words use to hate me ,I was a immature
Every body fumble in the beginning that’s for sure.
Nor I was perfect neither I am now and I do miss spell
I am just a broken human I do cry and yell.
Though it’s been quite a time with playing with these words
Writing about from toe to head, love to hate, dog to birds.
And i am here because I trusted my struggle
Now I wanna entertain you all with words and my juggle
I have yet to get a kiss and turn Prince from a frog
So read my words feel my pain and bare with my blog.