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must read
Contributed by
billionarepoet
on
Tuesday, 4th January 2011 @ 07:59:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I called my self poet laureate
Only because I thought I was the best yet
But in turn I realized that it wasn’t my turn and now the fire stil burns
I wrote 10 poems a day and I experimented with my word play
If it wasn’t good that’s all they had to say
yet the belittled me and ignited a spark unlike any ever seen
im so hot the devil choose not to step to me
i only can be who i was born to be
i set high goals that only i can acheive
one day a little boy had a dream
that his poems would be considered the greatest of all time
he would be praised about all lines
even if he was never admired he'd be just fine
and life stops for me because i dont live it based on time
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Re: must read
(User Rating: 1 ) by deusdeira on
Thursday, 6th January 2011 @ 04:00:43 AM AEST (User
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lol it comes across as a bit cocky my friend :P but I like the passion. |
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