I had wrote alot of books;
As Silent as it seems so different;
So different ,but not popular;
My heart couldn't take the fame;
But did i wanted it? ;
No.
As I make a new one ;
It's as hard a brand new Jay's ;
And converses;
My heart can't take the fame ;
I don't want it if it changes me into something bad;
I believe I want it ,but not as what others want it;
My heart couldn't stand for it;
As people would lover their standard to keep going and moving forward;
Just to keep money in the bank;
But all I ever wanted was to write book and not keep up with the times;
I'm forever changing and I wanted to write for to help;
Not feed the demon.
This what I had long for ;
I craved it seen I wrote in cursive ;
I love to write and I want to give life;
As I crave and desire for it;
I'll get it.
About the Creator
Erica Williams
I am a knitter , crocheter and I love to write. i am bron and raised on the South Side of Saint Louis, Missouri ( Go Cards !!) aandddd I love writing poetry.
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