I hear those whispers
asking, who the fuck do I think I am?
I’m the one who digs deep
when the task seems steep
I’m the man with the plan
getting it done when no one else can
I reach for the stars
not giving a fuck who you are
just in case you’re wondering
who the fuck I think I am
I look around the room
seems I just dampened the mood
all these haters staring
has got me confused
never knew they cared
it’s like they wanna cuddle me blue
I’m the man you talk crap about
but never to his face
only behind my back
cuz you know if you nutted up
and spoke up
I would say it like it is
getting you all pissed
then you might have to get off your ass
and actually do something
oh God forbid!
I look around the room
seems I just dampened the mood
all these haters staring
has got me confused
never knew they cared
it’s like they wanna cuddle me blue
such superiority complex
might have some merit to it
if you could do anything impressive
yup, it’s always the same
always people who fucking suck
trying to bring me down twice as much
must be that they’re in love
wanting to jump my dick or something
only explanation for such aggression
still I go about my day
and pay it no tention








This is lyrical. Was this meant to be a song? Enjoyed this.
Yeah, most of my poetry I like to have a bit catchy/lyrical. I love music so I want to show that in my poetry.
Thanks for the read, friend.