Too loud to be proudA Poem by MrBlack202
Just as things seemed to go from bad to worse. This is surely a curse. At times I'm guilty and at times I am not. To lose my old ways to make you proud. Even when you're not around. To be like others, who are simply the best. To seek your approval, I shall exceed the rest. Through all the blood and sweat, pain and misery. A speck of light for your delight. But it was right I did, and you did not smile. And so I ran a mile. But your shadow forever follows.
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2 Reviews Added on April 27, 2024 Last Updated on April 27, 2024 AuthorMrBlack202Gqeberha, Eastern Cape, South AfricaAboutI'm a young individual whose willing to learn and try new things. Comments on my work would be appreciated. more..Writing
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