Fake Tales of a Baseball Bat
I find a necessity to be
Polite and politically correct but
Who the hell got anywhere doing
That?
The real fun is in
Being who you are with the
Opinions you have and
Not actually caring what other people
Think.
That’s how I try to be,
Anyway.
Everyone is nice, and
Respectful, and not offensive but
Everyone is also
Boring.
I put work into
Who I am and the success I’ve
Achieved on and off the
Field, so why would I
Delicately go about life, trying
Desperately not to tread on
Someone else’s
Life?
I don’t believe in
Ruining the well-being of
Another for my own personal
Gain, but the competition is
Out there for my
Taking.
And that’s exactly what I plan to
Do.
Watch me.
Stop me.
I dare you.
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