Poem

How can I change if I'm doing the same ole thang,running with the same ole people,doing the same things they do,change is a process yes,but at some time that process has to move forward,not back,no turning back man!,because there my soul was lacking,same ole people,same ole places,same negative ass vibes,same ole faces.I refuse to let he or she define me,inter twine me,hold me,mold me in their image,no way can I claim perfect,no way am I without blemish,but no longer will I walk that same ole walk,it's pointless to talk, if your steps don't reflect that so called"change.  AntwanFallenAngelFlowers-