Just the same old same
You call it cute, I say lame
Looking for popularity, more like fame
First goal, never leave the game
Second, make them see the bloom
Then, just make them assume
That there is never a gloom
So you believe, and they resume
Calling you "favorite" and in the end
They will quit and not pretend
And go find another toy to befriend
Finally, you'll just be penned
And will be part of their past tense
And finally it will all make sense
They used you, there's no defense
For burying you under the sunk fence
YOU ARE READING
School Of Life
شِعرIn life, there are moments when you lose hope and feel disappointed, and there are superb moments that are truly worth remembering. I share my moments with you, feel free to share some too.
