Poetry For Everyday People
Rise Of The Underdogs
You know
don't get
a second glance people
words invisible
unheard
dreams
beyond
conformity's
comprehension
people
sun eyes
crying rainbows
throwing out
magic vibes
only the torn
can dig
people
eyes
you could never
call a lier
the nights
come close to dying
slow as honey dripping
on pain
and you find
one last star
you dig it out
delicately
sticky with loneliness
on fire with soul
heart deep in hell.
don't get
a second glance people
words invisible
unheard
dreams
beyond
conformity's
comprehension
people
sun eyes
crying rainbows
throwing out
magic vibes
only the torn
can dig
people
eyes
you could never
call a lier
the nights
come close to dying
slow as honey dripping
on pain
and you find
one last star
you dig it out
delicately
sticky with loneliness
on fire with soul
heart deep in hell.
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Rise Of The Underdogs
Rise Of The Underdogs
