Passion and Me

Im Astonishing. Amazing. Smart. I might quit and take a break, But I always come back, Like a lost puppy on winter days. Im tough Or so I seem. I can be your punching bag When you're full of rage. Empty out the hatred in your soul Dump it out and split it up with me. I live base on instinct And traits and feelings on what's right. So yes, am used, am alone half the time But this fool's back you'll never meet. Its called passion Or an idiot's tale. Its call astonishing, amazing, Atrociously awesome, Absent minded and absurd, But it is also called me, myself, my passion and I.