I worked hard,
starting at the bottom.
People came,
people went.
What can I say?
They got in my way.
Someone told me once,
do what it takes and
you will make it one day.
Do what you need to do
to make it to the top.
Do what you got to do
to stay in the game.
I look back today,
at all my mistakes.
The lost of loved ones,
along the way.
What can I say?
We were playing
the game.
YOU ARE READING
Samy's Poetry
PoetryA little bit of poetry from this crazy mind of mine. Hope it helps you feel something. Maybe even think something. <3
