Worst of Me
If you get offended by anything I say then please know I'm Unapologetic
If you get offended by words, then I hope I was the one who said it
You can take away my pen, or remove the ink
I'll make myself bleed, insert my blood into the pen, and turn my blood into words so i can still tell you what I think
You're about to see how much damage can be done with a pen full of ink
This poem is going to be more rowdy than a group of men, full of drink
I'm a poetical Jason Voorhees with Bipolar disorder, I don't have a sane bone in my body
I can't even remember how I came home from the party
My father never wanted me, so now I won't let a single soul near me
I prefer to be by my crazy self, there isn't anyone I Hold dearly
Except my pen, Pad, and psychotic mind that comes up with my crazy rhymes
Why should I apologize for being bipolar and not having a stable mind?
I'm Freddy Krueger, with a steady future
Jason Voorhees, when I grab a pen and start creating stories
Swiped Michael Myers Knife to write this fire
People asking What's wrong with his art? He completely changed the rhyming pattern with this part
I decided to switch it up a little because I felt like it
Depression took me hostage, I didn't make myself like this
But I put all my dark thoughts down on the page to let them free
You have to accept the worst of Alex in order to get the best of me
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