I Am...A Poem by Initium
I am not a realtor, nor Lee Murphy.
I wonder if there's something higher to hold me. I hear loud 'ha's and screams from my classmates, I see more love than I do hate. I want to step on the soil of the great Holly, I am not a realtor, nor Lee Murphy. I pretend to be characters in acts, I feel the fiction bleeding into the facts. I touch my audience, twice so far, I worry that I cannot come up to par. I cry when loved ones die, not family. I am not a realtor, nor Lee Murphy. I understand the chances for fame are slim, I say that for myself, I can fend. I dream of repeating some scripted lines, I hope that in the future, I'm happy, not fine. I am not a realtor, nor Lee Murphy. © 2010 InitiumAuthor's Note
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