H£ got angry and th£ both of th£m was ab©vt to attack me. I frowned and took a stone from th£ ground and stone th£ shorter one. ” Whoa, whoa you’re a big baby ” th£ short one said and giggled th£ m©r£. ” What ” th£ tall one said and both started aga!n and couldn’t stop. ” What a childish way of speak!ng and com!ng from a m©vth of a fvll grown woman ” th£ tall one said ” Please can you take me to my momma, poppa and Kim my sister” I begged and th£y gave a random laughter. ” Damn, you look beautiful, and h°t ” Th£ short one complement me.Īnd i smiled ¢k at th£m. Two men troop ©vt of th£ bu$h£s and th£y were smil!ng. It scary, monsters and witch£s are gonna come for me. I don’t wanna sleep !n th£ street like yesterday. Am not crazy but th£y’re.Īm s¢ar£d now, it gett!ng dark. Everyone i meet we say go away you’re crazy. I’m very hungry I’ve not eat!ng s!nce yesterday.Īm gett!ng hungry packs. I’ve be look!ng for th£m s!nce yesterday, wh£n i escape from that bad place How long will it take to f!n momma, poppa and Kim. So wh£n i arrive people gath£r to listen to my song. Ya, i always carry my guitar with me to work every Saturdays.Īm well known !n th£ park. To give people th£ taste of my music with my guitar beside. Geez, well so unfortunate.Īfter th£ restaurant was close for th£ day. $h£ is all over th£ magaz!ne, media and so on.īut me am still !n a spot. On th£ bright side, Elena as become famous. I please with h£r not to break up with me. $h£ said my love for h£ was becom!ng possessive. $h£ can’t risk h£r ¢ar£er, because of me. Elena made it clear that h£r ¢ar£er is m©r£ important than our relationship.
I begged h£r to stay beh!nd severally, $h£ shouldn’t go away form me that i can’t bear th£ distant. If $h£ live th£ state to Ireland that is way too far from home. $h£ can only be able to become a famous model. Why must it give me bad fate.Īnd to top it all, my girlfriend Elena left me to pursue h£r ¢ar£er as a model. !n all of th¡s unfortunate cir¢vmstances, i rem!nded myself am not th£ only one go!ng through bad times. Wh£n am go!ng to work it trails beh!nd me. It will stand !n a corner and smirk at me. I spot bad fate !ng beside me and wh£n i go to th£ washroom to fre$h£n up. Nor mov!ng forward and ¢kward eith£r.Įvery morn!ng wh£n i woke up.
I s!ngs for those that wanna h£ar.Įveryone gath£r me and wh£n am done th£y’re gonna give me a random applaud and make sweet complement.Īnd i also upload some of my music !n th£ social media and still am !n one spot. What i don’t understand is that th¡s famous superstar started from some wh£re eith£r rich or poor th£y were sponsored and some got to that h£ight through connections and whatever made th£m famous.īut someth!ng is clear th£y started from somewh£re.īut why do i not get any sponsors is not that my music are that bad.Įvery Saturday even!ng i always go to th£ park to s!ng my song, while my guitar. !n as much i try and dream of becom!ng a superstar, fate doesn’t want my dream to come true. But gosh look at h¡m, now h£ is a famous superstar well known and oth£rs were able to reach for th£ir dreams.why am j√$t a park music and serve people food restaurant, j√$t for survival and to take ¢ar£ of mum and Katie my kid sis. Some don’t even have to stress th£ir self before becom!ng a star. Sometimes i wonder those big superstar at th£re. Music was my world.īut fate never wanted me to reach for my dream.
Ever s!nce i was a child, i only dreamt of becom!ng a superstar.
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