The Big Time.A Poem by Brittany weddleThis is how I feel.I come from a small town in Michigan, with big dreams of becoming a writer, One day I told a friend and she asked me why I do it, I thought about it and then I said: (Chours) I'm headed for the big time. One day that book on the shelf is going to be mine. I'm going to bring this dream to life or I'll die trying to find it with everyting I got, for my one shot at the big time.
I finally saved my money up, went to New York, shopped my book, got shot down. Ask me why I go, I'll say I love it more than anything. A publisher asked me, why are you here and I told him: (Chours) I'm heading for the big time. One day that book on the shelf is going to be mine. I'm goint to bring this dream to life or I'll die trying to find it with everyting I got, all for my one shot at the big time.
I finally got my big break, make no mistake, it took a while to make, but at least I finally get to say: (Chours) I finally found the big time. That book on the shelf is really mine. I've brought this dream to life while nearly dieing to find it with every thing I had, all so I could reach the big time. © 2011 Brittany weddle |
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Added on December 24, 2011 Last Updated on December 24, 2011 AuthorBrittany weddleRiverview, MIAboutHi I'm Brittany or Brit as my friends call me. I'm 23 years old And have been deaming of becoming an author for the past 3 years or so. My favorite author is Nora Roberts and if I ever got the chance.. more..Writing
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