Fame
This was inspired by Macklemore's song - 'Wings' ^^^
And by his other song - 'Drug Dealer' (down)
You'll notice a lot of similarities from both of these...
SORRY I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF
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The day I took them out
Away from the dirty closet
Ready to give 'em a try-out
I stepped in them
Ready to show off
Ready to show exactly what I'm made of
I took a step,
And then two
Oh God, they were so beautiful
So brand new
Going outside in them was cruel
And then I looked
And everyone followed
And then jumped
And everyone took a photo
And I thought
'This is the best day of my life.'
So I started walking
People awed
People gazed
Amazed,
Didn't care if I stomped them
Grateful if a took a chance
To show what I could
To look
But whatever they'd given me
Whatever they threw at me
Turned into something bigger
An inside enemy
Gazing at the stars
One went too high
Other too low
I look at them
Bring them all back to zero
No compettition
No more
Heroin
Given by my mother,
My doctor
To feel, to dive into it
Refill me
With the will to live
But no drug can match this
No pill can heal this
Poison in my brain
Poison in my thoughts
These shoes that didn't belong
But they didn't feel so strange
Familiar, this dream is
Familiar, this feeling is
Smoke in my gut
My lungs on my fire
It's not going anywhere
At least with these shoes
I'll be going somewhere
Shining through these sheets
Keeping me alive just for a dollar
Pay the debt
To the people and the gods
Just for a dollar
Just for a dollar...
I was like I had a tag and a collar
Suffocating, killing
These shoes I'm filling
To tight on me
Can I take them off
Just for a second?
Just for forever?
Keep it together!
You'll never get out...
A dollar's worth of shoes
A dollar's worth of a fool
Just to be cool
Was I ever worth anything more,
I wonder...
Who cares about that?
I know it'll never be over,
I'm a goner.
So I tripped.
I fell.
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Hey ya'll! It's me. Author. (*sarcastic 'yay'*)
I just wanted to say. I'm sorry for the last few poems guys. My brain has just been puking things up on a piece of paper. So, yeah. I'm sorry, I dunno what's wrong with me. I've been kinda down lately. BUT HEY. When am I not down? (I mean I'm an amateur poet so I kinda have to be depressed all the time to write better. That's what they say anyways, right?) Also, I have one or two poems from before, so I'm posting that soon too, so get ready for that!
Okay, that's all I wanted to say. Thanks for sticking around to watch my misery and I hope you do in the future!
Take care guys, love ya'll
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