Hi, I don't know if this is a poem or what it is ...if it isn't appropriate then I well delete it next time I'm on thanx for reading ...
THE PRICE OF FAME
He stares across the room
His Look brings a feeling of dooom
His hair is black and eyes as dark as coal
He stares into nothing
Wondering where everything is going
He lights up a cigarette
The gloom brings a creepy feeling
His mother said he was her little boy once
His father said he was a mistake
His friends don't care
To them it's all about the money
They use him and abuse him
He sits as though he don't have a care in the world
In his black tuxedo and black tie
He doesn't care that all he wants is to die
The money will eventually be gone
And he'll be all alone
All alone
No friends
No family
Only Obsessing fans
He pushes all these feelings to the back of his mind
Because most of the world thinks he's one of a kind
The crowd surrounds him seeing the happy carefree person he puts out to be
People screaming
People crying
Just for once to shake his hand
Just for once to meet this man
Just for once to think I CAN
His Public character
is happy , outgoing
But inside him is a creature which eats away at his soul
Inside he feels lost in his emotions
All the attention is just to much
He can't even take a simple walk in the park
Without attracting the press
These kind of things makes him depressed
so this man who is so neatly dressed
Finally puts his life to rest.
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