You may want to be famous,
with the glamour and the money,
but when people bring you down,
your hopes feel a little funny.
You think they're right,
It was never meant to be,
maybe I'm wrong about myself,
maybe fame isn't right for me
But no, they're wrong, they have no clue,
about what one is meant to do.
So stand tall, and let it roll
your confidence won't pay the toll.
What a great poem! Keep writing sweetie. You are such a natural at it.
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