Tragic Comedy
Palak Verma
Save me from thinking about the tragedy I live in, Out there in the crowd, the audience shouts; they want to see me, Back stage, here I'm, fighting all the things that I had to go through, No friends, no fun; just bodyguards surround me, My reputation I don't care about, But I'd made an image, and I have to maintain it; All day, all this drama, makes me sick, someone save me, I've become an actor, living a tragic comedy. No matter what my life is, they need smile for the cameras, Deep down I've been crying, someone stop the lights and the drama!
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Palak Verma
@Madison Tyler thanks... ❤
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2018-09-03 10:26:39
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Palak Verma
that's definitly the right thing to me. I hope you didn't think I went through that, I ain't that famous. Lol. Thanks still, your comment will always remain here, for anyone in need of self motivation. Thanks.
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2018-09-03 14:45:03
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Palak Verma
yes that's right. Poets write from their heart and put their feelings into their poems. They also experience the feelings of other people around them and not everything we write is a story of our own personal life. But some of it can be. Like some of my poems can be entirely related to events in my life. And some feelings and emotional poems are the experiences happening around me, that I feel.
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2018-09-03 15:07:15
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