A life of an artist
By Dreamzz
I am not all alone I have my best friend,
Her name is comedy and
we will be together till the end.
For comedy can't hurt you in
fact it makes you laugh.
For with comedy will never leave you alone
on lifes raft.
I have no friends or family by choice of course.
I appear to be happy, but i sometimes remorse.
Every single memory
I have is slightly blurred.
I am filled up with words that are
never truly heard.
I want to leave a mark so someone will care
when i am gone.
I will not be someone elses tiny little pawn.
Sometimes I am lost for words, but it is not like they would be heard.
Sometimes I feel as if someone is watching me.
and sometimes
I am so lost I can hardly see.
I was once in love.
I once
had a life.
I once never thought about ending with this knife.
Yet this Website keeps me stable.
At least I'd like to think.
And even yet I sometimes forget how to speak.
Cause it is just
me and comedy till the very end.
Author's Note:
Hope I did okay...Comments on "A life of an artist"
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A former member wrote:
This, Has touched me, how I do not know, But I am in love with this write.
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On Sunday, April 4, 2010, Musik2MyEyes
(192) wrote:
Dreamzz!! You make me smile! Look at you rising to a challenge! I am truly flattered and blushing. And the fact "artist" is in the title makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. You know what I'm going to do??? -fav- ... =)