Desparage

Desparage,more so, less impressive
I've demeaned my opinion of my self esteem, 
 As a pitbull I too, am bemeaned
 On the contrary I am my very own abuser, the ultimate credited bruiser, I am the controlled life time looser
All by choice
in response I begin to question me
Internal & subjectively
 Why haven't I advanced yet to a positive conclusion,
My mind frame's allusion is base set on frustration & confusion 
At times I don't feel as if I can escape my faith
Im set in my ways, the caotic factors my life portrays
Over the years I've depraised and degraded my uniqueness  
I've exchanged my assertiveness for shameless tactlessness
Never minded what was precieved of me
For all I can be is Me right?

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