I've never met the real World
I've never met the real World
I've never met the real World
It's never slowed me down, I'm careening like a train off a cliff,
Try to sway me round like some rodeo clown, oh boy, won't I be miffed,
"Take a breather," that foul doubter hissed,
And while I shield myself so well, oh boy, how glad I am it missed,
I've never met the real World,
I've never suffered like a lover, or starved like an artist,
I'll never meet my maker, so I'll wonder what my part is,
Until I die, I'll never quite have eaten my fill,
And to die... well, I don't think I ever will.
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2015-2016 Poetry
PoesíaPoetry written during 2015 and 2016 while I was in my Junior & Senior years of high school. I want to preserve it here because I think a lot of it can be better. It is interesting to look back on and be proud of. :)
