Just another dead guy,
The one who won't go parties
He complains the speaker is too loud
But when he wears his headphone you could hear the music playing from a mile away
He is Just another dead guy
The one who can't properly talk to a girl
He says he has crushes on girls within his age range but he can't say more than hi to them without running out if what to say
He is just another dead guy
The one who took fashion's throat on a stake and slit her throat,
He says blue goes best with purple
He is just another dead guy
The one who doesn't even have the money to call him mum to tell her he is broke,
He then says he wants to date a girl who spends his monthly allowance in one day
He is just another dead guy
The one who doesn't know the way of the world
He says he knows better, but does he?
And if he does why does everything slide away from his sight?
He is just another dead guy
The one who locks himself behind his books
He says he wants good grades
But he then pushes everyone away and then cried when they walked away
He is going to be just another dead guy
The one who drank the last drop of sniper meant to be used to fumigate his hostel
Just another dead guy, who died before he lived..
Another Dead Guy
Michael Oreoluwa
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/03/2019
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Poem topics: money, music, purple, running, world, blue, good, hear, fashion, talk, Valentine's Day, girl, I love you, I miss you, throat, away, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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