Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Fraud
If you tell me
My life would be this way
I wouldn’t believe you
Though sometimes called a ruler
I do not measure up
To my dreams of being queen and my
So- called overly ambitious missions
My dreams never quite made it into fruition
No matter how proud of me they say
I say nay and I am a nay say-er
Finally realized I’m my own hater
But I heard haters are confused admirers
Too confused to admire my own accomplishments
Not sure if I should like myself
Wondering why people even like me
My internal world is tough
Never enough
Gotta go, get, buy and borrow new stuff
Just to feel like I have everything
Someone told me I made it
Little do they know
I stand here feeling like I faked it
Wasn’t true
Wasn’t reading away to maintain a honors GPA
Wasn’t there chasing child abusers and drug users in the pj ‘s
My internal world remembers me in my p j’s
Lazy days
Days when I was popping bottles and rounds
For birthdays
I remember cheating thoughts
Scheming thoughts
Thinking somehow I charmed my way to get my 1st degree
And im B.S. ing my way to masters
Im masterful at fraud
I’m conflicted and at odds
Convinced myself I didn’t do what I did when I did it
Convinced myself I didn’t do what I did when I did it
But I did it
I embrace that I have a fraudulent existence
Deny my Greatness
Ignore my perseverance
Minimize because I’m not satisfied
With believing
I’m enough
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