Dreams

A Poem by shittingbrix

I’ve got a pocket full of dreams and a wallet full of wishes I live my life so I don’t sleep with the fishes. I’m vicious. Sometimes I can see myself trying to clean up the shelves from all the book

I’ve got a pocket full of dreams and a wallet full of wishes
I live my life so I don’t sleep with the fishes.
I’m vicious.
Sometimes I can see myself
trying to clean up the shelves
from all the books that I can’t even read myself
I commemorate the times that I tried so hard
so hard in fact that I started to look like a tard.
And I know for a fact that all my efforts are wasted
living life to the fullest, yeah, I can finally taste it
I faced it
it’s my life who do you think you are?
your life to mine is just not up to par.
And you know how much I value my own life
so shut up and get out, I’ve got the limelight

So take a good hard look can you see me now?
I’ve waited a long time for my soul to come out.
And now I’ve finally started shedding my skin.
I’m standing on this stage with a confident grin.