People

People

A Poem by Friday Junior

I used to love my life alone
Cold and silent
When I call on the phone
They are right, either way.
People are smart-asses
Arrogant and gay
I'd love to chat 
But I've nothing to say
People are different
In so many ways

I like to control what my friends think
'cause I've got too much pride
And my glory is to sink
Into deep depression
Deep inside
I'd love to chat 
But I've nothing to say
People are different
In so many ways

© 2017 Friday Junior


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Added on August 12, 2017
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Friday Junior
Friday Junior

Sudbury, Ontario, Canada



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My name is FridayJunior and I have written poetry, lyrics and orchestrated small time musical endeavors for 33 years. I work with guitar, vocals, piano and music as a Sound Propagation Technician. I g.. more..

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