What Must Be Done

What Must Be Done

A Poem by oranges_melt
"

even celebrities need a way out. =(

"

They wait by my house,

and out on the street,

throughout every night,

still up on their feet.

They stalk my to class,

they worship my word,

gotta say it's not bad,

--then I'd be absurd!

I watch them from far,

You see, I hate them,

the fans and the fame,

I'm watched like a gem.

On days, I freak out,

I push out my way,

wish someone would shout,

you piss off my day.

Then one day he comes,

I smile and I please,

hope he sees me,

instead he just flees.

at first, I get mad,

oh, why not this time?

to pick someone's heart,

God, why isn't it mine?

But then I see why,

All I wanted was to be free,

he gave me what I wanted,

so now I can see.

What I must to,

to leave this insanity,

I jump off the ledge,

and goodbye to my misery.

 

 

 

© 2008 oranges_melt


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This was really neat.
I liked the ending especially.
Great write! :D

Posted 16 Years Ago



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