You run...
You run because you want to not because you have to
This is a talent you express
People ask why you like it
Is it because it makes you fill free?
Do you do it just because?
No...
You're good at it...and you know it
I could call you selfish but it would have no meaning
I could call you clueless but I'll be lying
You're sneaky
You're sneaky in a way you play innocent
This is your show and you run it
Pacing yourself but it has no end
Thoughts never leaving your mind
But this time it stops...
You stop caring because no one gives it back
Ignorance is your second nature
Your act is noticed by one
Surprised by the note
But it's not okay
Your not okay...
Run like your afraid
Run away from your problems
You wanna be an actor so act
Act like no ones watching...
But in your case their not
So pretend
But you already do a lot of that
You may have support
But they don't know
The words are burning you
Taking you down
But sometimes the lights bright enough to let you see...Hi Everyone! So this poem I wrote a while ago and it kind of has a meaning to me, so if it doesn't make a lot of sense, I'm sorry I just wanted to share this one with you. Enjoy anyway.😁
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Why?
Poetry"And even though her sun is gone, She lights like a child nevertheless." - She lays down, The 1975