On Top Poem by poem whore

On Top



When the world
you live in
becomes a haze
things that you once
thought begain
to fade
and all you
think about are
sunny days
you have gone isane
with-out your memories
people go away
and at the end of the day
you are the one to blame
all for yourself, you say
on top of the world
and here to stay....................................................................................

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