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Bye_Bye_Birdie
This Powerful Poem was a class Project I Had, I made two poems from this because this one went off the Rail a little bit. Check it out
flying away from me, my goals around me looking down on me
been trying to catch it from 1997 but, it astray my reach it fly's like
BYE BYE BIRDIE.
my 3 goals are just to find my way, either though
Sweat, Tears or Blood,
I just don't know,
I cant think straight.
when I cant find my way out its a heartache
it fly's like
BYE BYE BIRDIE.
through my writing I can show what's a difference
between you and I, I can show the world
what's in my brain, your afraid I got this on a stick killed it like Sentinelese,
if you step one foot closer you will be dead in the ground cant you see bro,
your not gonna
go far low me,
people don't see what I am doing,
they just say what does it take for you to come down
from your fantasy? back to reality no, I like it up here know,
up in the clouds I go
where its just me, where my thoughts suppose to be you need a ladder,
think not superman
built this cloud from my super hands,
you don't believe me look at my hands its covered in your
broken dreams, I'm gonna show you,
I'm gonna be greater a legend breaker if your a down grader
its gonna be much greater, to show It to your face,
what you disgraced Threw it in a shredder,
like master splinter I'm not a give upper the rat lives to swing another day.
sir, when I'm perched on my cloud, where you said I must be out of my mind,
delirious find my mind and show, I got it this time.
it fly's like
BYE BYE BIRDIE.
my poetry is on par but, I swear if you read, I can make a BIRDIE
if you trust me, I can make a splash cannon ball,
going to that red ball,
not wearing that coat now, not riding your coat tails,
not stepping in your way,
I'm going my own way.
I'm going farther, teaching longer, running cant stop me,
I'm going non stopper,
follow me to the lighthouse you'll see a wardrobe beaming,
Ill be in that Wardrobe leaving,
Narnia sent me to start a riot in me,
writing thoughts down like Beethoven.
my casket always open digging my thoughts from it before,
I see my name on it,
it goes like this seeing my goals past by,
left and right,
dead and alive but, its okay,
ill see you on the other side
BYE BYE BIRDIE.
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