The world is my Playground..
I can play every role
Don't call me a faker
Because players are we all...
No one knowz da real me..
and I want to keep it that way
But dont call me a loner,
My fren; thats wat u say...
My mask is my save harbor..
My existence z one day away,
My acting my strongest armor..
And tomorrow I will fade.....
Start over, New begin,
Because dis z wat my life z for,
On one place I can not stay..
My life as a soap..
Star of my own show,
Tomorrow it will stop,
This falling star...
Somebody hs to go...
Thursday, December 28, 2006
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Prasieworthy...really nice....d style of writin is ... good....am unable 2 xpress ma feelings bout dis poem...!!!
dres alwys scope of improvment ... so some chgs cn b made.... ON the whole, awesome... keep it up!!! we all 're here as a support!!! :)
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