Nov 25, 2016
My Muse
How do you choose?
Between your blood and your muse
No matter what you do, you will lose,
Either a family or a friend and it’s all up to me in the end.
No one believes they all think me crazy.
But I am standing up for the humble human who held me up when I was
Near death and dirt poor.
Blood does not define who you are it is just a small part of the life that is mine.
The people who are there the ones who support and never judge
Those are the people who will never even budge.
��B d.
