Myself

MYSELF A BROWN EYED KID, The COLOR OF FRESH CLEAN BROWN BOOTS, THE ONE WHO CAN'T STOP BEING WEIRD, SOUNDS LIKE A GOAT BEING STRUCK BY LIGHTNING AS HE LAUGHS EATING 24-7, THE MOUTH SPINNING AND SPINNING LIKE A ENGINE ON A PLANE, EATS DARK CHOCOLATE WITH SEA SALT CARAMEL, THE ONE WHO BROUGHT THE JOY TO THE KIDS THAT ARE HAVING THE SAD DAY, The ONES WITH FROWNS, HE MAKES THE FROWN GO UPside down, HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW WHO HE ACTUALLY IS, HIS BIGGEST HITS IS WHEN HE ISN’T HIM, DOES HE BELONG HERE, SHOULD HE GO AND BECOME HIS OTHER SIDE, HE SOMETIMES DOESN'T UNDERSTAND HOW HE CAME OUT, IS HE TRULY BOY, HE ASKS HIMSELF, HIS HANDS FLY AROUND LIKE A GIRL, SPINS TEN TIMES FASTER THAN A WINDMILL, PEOPLE ASK WHY DO YOU TALK LIKE A LITTLE GIRL, HE HAS MORE OF A GIRL BODY POSTURE, STANDS LIKE A NEWBORN GIRAFFE, HE BELIEVES IN HIMSELF SOMETIMES FOR SOME BUT, NO, THERE IS NO LUCK, THE KID LOST HIS PENNY IN THE DIRT, JIS BRAIN IS PROBABLY TIRED, HIS IMAGINATION MAKES HIM EVEN MORE CHILDISH, THINKING HE CAN MAKE SUPER WINGS, tHE KID KNOWS HIS WAY, HE IS HEADING TO THE TOP STEP, TOWARDS VICTORY, THIS KID, WEIRD, HAPPY, BRINGER OF JOY, WELL, ITS TO MUCH TO EXPLAIN, THE ONLY WAY TO DESCRIBE HIM IS, A WONDERFUL 12 YEAR OLD,