LegacyA Poem by Not herePeople, older or younger, taller or smaller, will always look down on you, despise you, hurt you, and try to manipulate you. You will always have a road block in your way and a chip on your shoulder. Life isn't going to give you a break. It never has given me one. So I built up my walls of self-esteem and lived my life my way. I became invincible in my way towards success, happiness, and living the fullest of lives. writing the same lines over and over each time and living my life like some wind chimes, blowing in the wind and making some noisy wind rhymes that sound about as similar to the last as Pluto seems to all the other dwarf planets passed the Milky Way but I'm here to stay so I need to find a poem to finally blow you critics away because I'm tired of living in a home called "Past" and finishing everyday in a place called "Last" and going home to a world that I call "Strife" and losing all hope to a thing called "Life." My poems do seem to get a little complicated but the things in my brain could never be overstated and the madness and mayhem that they cause me could be put on a shelf labeled "Classic Poetry." I got walls of my knowledge but it'll only get me to college, maybe through it if I'm lucky but I still got to try my luck, see I'm meant to be a superhero and to save the world from evil but I can't do that full of fear so I'm making a grand upheaval. Constantly, everyday, continuing through the fear and now I'm doing it without the help of an ice cold beer because this is my legacy I'm writing on these walls and all of my enemies would be better to withdraw. There ain't no stopping me or my special group of friends and by friends I mean the monsters inside of me. The end is coming near and it's coming full-force but I'm on my high horse without a care. I divorced fear and pain and suffering and shame and altogether death because I ain't scared no more. I'm fightin' 'till my last breath and until I fall away into the cloudy skies I'll be here on earth, so get ready for my arise of perfecting my power and persecuting the pain as my cricketing crazy crickets continue to exclaim all the lasting legacy-leaving lines that I love to shout suddenly, screaming, scaring, soaring above because forever my fate is finally free as here a superhero hunts his legacy.
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