Pushing everyone who knows me
Don't feel like being known lately
For the things that I've always known
the dumb, the jokes, and the clown
Times where I was excluded
Times where I was never the option
Times where I would never be the one
Times where I just want to disappear
Like murder on live television
They'll trace me back to the shore
To the place where I would jump
Away from the things that defined me
I'm a bad actor
With a bad prompt
I'm a bad liar
With a bad intention
I'm getting older with a bad trust
Now that the trees have been cut
All the rust on the gates
The biggest sign of the times
Now I watched people's lives
Slowly just passing me by
All the things that I never become
Will be buried down deep at dawn
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I Saw The News and I Didn't Like It (Mini Poetry Collection)
شِعرRumors and gossip, along with adulthood, are taking up all the space, all the while the inner battle of growing old can be a sign of the times of what's coming in the near future
