Many atimes I ask myself
Why do I doubt myself
Why can't I believe and trust myself
With everybody having their own definition of success
Mine would be to conquer myself
And a while lot of time I fail
Then I purnish me and put me on a rail
Like a dog with a shortened tail
And a mind so full of an illustration eating darkness
How can u not fail
Then along came you
Like a beam of light turned to an energy source
You, you took me in your hands and then u flipped me
You
They what goes up must com down
Then why o I keep going up and it's all you
You are the great lady behind and around me
You
You can be annoying you make me so mad and crazy
But I can't help be madly in love and crazy about you
I don't recognize me, but I love this me
You brought out this me, and gave it a name
Bun
Bun, beautiful poem but I want to really understand something, hope you are not a pessimist?