Poem written while I had a headache from thinking too much…
My head hurts
I’m eating sherbet, fast…
I don’t think a brain freeze will help my headache,
though it tastes too delicious to make it last.
Vibing out to Zero 7
trying to drown out my thoughts,
thoughts of disappointment in this world
and how many souls have been cashed in for fame.
I once wanted fame but if that’s the fee on the price tag
then I believe I will pass.
Looking in the mirror and I smile…
I’m still there, my eyes still glare.
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