How can I describe it?
It like not knowing what youre gonna eat for dinner
You want spaghetti but get Chinese food
But it’s cool
They’re both good to you
It’s like being wrong in an argument no matter how right you are
Like you plead your case but the evidence says different
Constantly looking like a fool
It’s a melting pot of culture that represents our country
Weather is diverse as all the ethics backgrounds
No segregation exists
It’s like the state of mind where optimism meets pessimism and they have children
It’s the climax between good and bad and everything happens in between.
You never know in this city
I continue to embrace the beauty
