I came out my mom womb with a twist.
Born gymnast, everyone knew i was sick. From the day i was born until i did my first flip.
I realized this was just half of me, the impossible is nothing, i can defy gravity.
No coach, pure instinct. i am Never afraid to go higher and that is my curse.
I was never a loser, i have been the best since birth.
I do not think i am the shit. But the toilet over flow when i get on the mat.
I always have full focus, i never look around.
My objective is only complete until my feet hit the ground.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: flaw,goals