Some words I spit are pure. And others are just not clean. Let me first introduce myself. Then you will see what I mean. My name is Dineke. Better known as Poeticdreamer. Just popped up on the scene and already being hated on. I must have committed a poetic misdemeanor. They say they don't like my style. Some even say I don't write from the heart. Well I say how can you judge me. You haven't known me from the start. People notice I'm not ordinary. So they mad cause they can't define me. Well I'm more real then you'll ever be. So sorry you can't confine me. I will always speak the truth. My words break the mold. Mama always said to never lie. So I'm only doing what I am told. Now I'm not conceited. But I do consider myself the shit. It's called having a high self-esteem. Something all you hater's need to get. Now you can think what you want to. All I had to say is done. P.S: All you hater's need a new hobby other than hating on me. I'm gonna keep firing back until I stand as the last one!