You can ridducle me.
Go ahead call me names and talk trash behind my back,
but you can't change the fact that day by day I work harder to make myself better.
that my dream I'm pursing will be mine.
So keep hating I haven't the time to listen,
so it doesn't mean a thing I will succeed,
just watch me.
Your hate may grow but nothing good comes of hate
so you'll be left behind and be nothing not even the dirt beneath my feet.
So keep spreading you lies.
You are duling each day while I'm slowly shining.
You can't stop me,
But you can stop yourself.
So keep laughing I'm not listening to the tune,
I can only hear the distant clapping.
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Trio Of Words
PoetryPoetry from the corner of my little world. Another freestyle poetry book. "You finally saw that I was a puzzle piece that wasn't complete, but aren't we all when our emotions fall?" "So these are all things that keep playing back to me in poetry. A...
