Glamorous HellA Poem by guy drori
Fame
she hadn't sought-- and often thought of swallowing the inexpensive pills she bought. Acting is her love and that she had pursued-- thinking not in restaurants she'll never eat again in peace. Every act recorded-- expectations high. At night when silence reigns releases she a cry. Everywhere she goes a blinding flash or yell. She claims she'd rather no one be than a somebody in hell. © 2019 guy droriReviews
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11 Reviews Added on July 8, 2015 Last Updated on January 26, 2019 Authorguy droriAboutWhat is life without art? I've been writing since I was 8 years old, and it is my main passion. I love inspiring other people & being inspired by others. Nothing is more satisfying than finishing a ma.. more..Writing
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