I wake up
I wake up in hesitation
I can’t bother to open my eyes because
I can only hear my dreams that I would of had
I only dream, dream big- yeah that’s what they told me
But my dreams are so high they could outrun the sky
Even though a rocket shoots high my creativity flies
The best achievements I’ve made are minute and practice can do better:
Winning a poetry award the day I couldn’t even spell “leather”
My posters being hung up now I realise my mistakes I try again-
I love to raise the stakes.
Life is not getting better
LIFE IS GETTING BETTER!
I know, if I could underline I would underline this whole paragraph!
My friends come along so I ask how’s your day
But I only have fake friends because real friends would tell me anyway.
I wonder, what will I make today then night comes and ideas fade away.
Which idea faded away?
I wake up
I wake up in hesitation
I like your poems, Sheeran. Good work.