Tuesday Poem - 7 Sep 2021

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Poem and/or kind of song- like I couldn’t decide.

77 words

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poetry money hope

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Fantasy
after fantasy
screamed my name;
tore me
away.
After you see hell,
reality’s
a vicious place.
Full of liars, unbelievers,
lovers, and leaders
rebellious and cute
in their own way.
Can’t rely on my youth,
but to be seen…
on a high staircase,
not only a pest you think little of
day by day;
cause you think you have
everything,
but nothing truly ever stays,
but let’s hope and ask
for a marble or white staircase.