Am i a picture that's just there to be looked at as a drawing by a pen or pencil.
A picture that's been seen as a drawing, but yet looks dead.
What Am I?
Am i an image that's been thrown on TV by the cast of a playing script
Am i a scene waiting to be played on stage without the help of the director
What Am i?
Am i a show that's been waiting to be put on TV cos i don't have the right ratings
Am i the lost tape that never been played cos am not what they like now
Am i NOTHING but a pen that's running out of ink every time that i get used to write something on the paper.
What Am i?
Am i the bedtime story that got told at one night and then gets forgotten
Am i an act that's there only for to see cos i been written on a front page of a newspaper.
How Am I?
3 comments:
ssi understand what your saying with this poem so keep it up man bless
This has to be my second favourite...it sounds like that you are trying to find about your true identity.....wicked x
Like this one actually, as I have had similar thoughts, and can see the writer's intention coming through the words. GOS.
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