DecieverA Poem by oranges_meltbeing famous is not all that great. [rhymes]I'm your average b***h, you'd think I'd have it all, cameras blaring--nude pictures, you'd think I'd have a ball,
but my life's not so great, I used to play it nice, I used to smile for the camera, but now I'd OD'd twice,
my life is stuck in neutral, my people call me w***e, I've lost what was my religion, and now I'm drunk and sore,
people like to judge me, when I don't judge on those, who treat me like I'm never sane, but they're all real-a*s hoes,
I know I'm not an angel, but I'm not the devil either, would people mourn if I died, or maybe real deceiever?
Haters what I call them, when they laugh when I'm drunk, I lost my virtue to a dick, and in schooling, I will flunk,
I've never found my true love, and I'll probably never will, I've left my mark and scar upon, to loved ones--swelling fill,
I sit here watching TV, you know I'm just a teen, I know, you know, we all do, hey, what's life without a scene?
© 2008 oranges_meltAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 22, 2008 Authororanges_meltTallahassee, FLAboutno bio. favorite quotes: Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." Good-night, good-night! Parting is such sweet sorrow That I shall say good-night.. more..Writing
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