045: fame exterior

14 1 0
                                    

Smile is the best expression anyone could wear

My jaw would get tired, cannot bear

Heads up and pray to supernal

Wish to be myself, more original


You might say you're insecure

Envying my fame exterior

Not knowing the whole story, amor

You'll pity me, no love anymore

 

They said I’m pretty

and they don’t mean it

Take selfies on red carpet

My inner want to plummet

They'll interview, say I have the wit

 

Sounds like these all is for show

I'm like a moon willing to follow

'Cause money keeps me alive

Do it alone so I strive

 

Not saying this life is deplorable

Just saying, why live insatiable

Though lucky, I sit on a throne

That was not me, she's more of a clone.


Author's Note:
I'm currently stressed out with everything going on with my life lol. Btw, this poem was made out of curiosity, since I love these singers, actors and anyone famous, do they really love what they're doing? Or they keep on going because of money? I'm really CURIOUS AS F*CK😬 I really wanna know...

(Would You Read A Leaf From My) GALAXYWhere stories live. Discover now