[ At least I was a step to reach someplace better :) ]

By: futureasaletterbomber

a letter to popularity

"you're going to go places you have what it takes"
and just what the fuck have i amounted to?
maybe you meant it
But ive watched as my passion became data on a screen
deleted to make space for better memories without me
all my pursuits done alone in confusion
I can feel the cut before it forms
it takes place years from now after its too late to do something
im aware i cant write
I cant even scream
I create a melody, one that seems not even important to me
I view the world through a stupid animal
and have a stupid brain to know
Someone who has nothing important to say
But i told myself so
A metaphor, a melody, a voice
these words i write; probably never to be screamed
everything in place and the future, foreseen
4 words describe everything ive felt, known and said 
never anything at all
take a scalpel to my lifeless heart
and realize, it was all in your head
you choose one thousand fake words instead