I'M the Dreamer
I'm a fairy,
it i want to be...
and i didn't ask you if you thought i was, or if you agree with what i am...
you're a loose leaf paper, and you don't see me writing!
i'm a song,
and i and quite catchy.
please don't sing along, i have no need for your tone deaf... is that a singing voice?
i actually AM the boss of you,
for you see, in this situation, I am the poet, and you are merely a faceless character in my rant called poetry.
and even if that weren't the case, i'd still be in charge,
because because i am the dreamer, and the future belongs to me.
you are not the dreamer. don't try to protest. you are the loose leaf paper, and, trust me, no ones going to write on you.
i might. but you won't be able to do anything about it (your tone deaf voice won't help).
because i said so.
and i'm the dreamer.
and i'm the poet.
and this is my rant called poetry.
Copyright © Eliana Rachel | Year Posted 2015
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