AcceptedA Poem by kyamThe crowd roars
They love to watch me I see
Just what is it about me Do I really give them a thrill do I go in for the kill I borrow their own feelings you know that way they will have to like me and show how much they really like whom they are not me try to be a star I do exciting things that they wish they could do they love me because I remind them of what they would love to prove so they accept in their minds like they would each other not like they wouldn't their own brother they wish I could talk to them and borrow me I could never do that because I am to busy I'll make them think about life I hope they might think about their girlfriends and wife my body is magnificent and beautiful they want me but can't touch me, that's questionable they think they really love me sometimes they whistle and say things and I don't mind Life is a game with big game pieces to play come back and see me maybe another day
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1 Review Added on July 17, 2015 Last Updated on July 17, 2015 AuthorkyamClarksville, INAboutI have just recently started writing and am a mere novice. I enjoy short stories and poems. I've had an immense amount of pain in my life and I would say that's my greatest source of writing to heal.. more..Writing
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