View TowersA Poem by Luke L
Okay now
I'm not saying this to make people feel bad or console me I'm just trying to express my reality as I see it Come look at it with me View Towers The dirty, disgusting building That I'm living in Though they cleaned it up and improved it a bit It will always have this dark, twisted aura to it There was a time in decades past When there was suicides there every week Now it's not that bad, but still the vibes remain It's cheaper than a lot of places in this expensive city So it attracts a lot of losers Looking at this building from the outside I come home And it looks disgusting A filthy rats nest in ragged brush I'm not saying if you don't make much money you are a loser necessarily However it is one measure of success in making a certain amount And if you are capable physically of working As an adult and you're on welfare You're a loser The random neighbours screaming stupid s**t "Go back to Duncan with your AIDS, s**t!" The domestic violence The screams to "call the police" It wears on you The building is so f*****g hot Good thing I bought an air conditioner But when I sleep with it on my throat gets sore So I guess it'll be sore, but I'm trying to become a singer Someone keeps feeding the garbage birds they fly on balconies Now we have a situation with pigeons And other disease carriers I'm paranoid to have the balcony door open Because I don't want them flying inside Those birds make my skin crawl There is security at night It probably helps things But I kind of hate that it has to be that way I don't like mommy and daddy looking after me And all the angry people waiting "Man this elevator takes forever" I don't want to be around that negative s**t During the weekdays there is constant construction noise And then that just drowns out the screeches and motors In the busy street right next door This building has changed me in negative ways I guess it motivates me to move from here Improve my life And I guess I will go live somewhere rent is a bit more a month It seems much worth it To leave the place to affectionately referred to as "Crack Towers" © 2013 Luke LFeatured Review
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Added on July 16, 2013Last Updated on July 16, 2013 Tags: reality, nonfiction, city, depressing, dark AuthorLuke LVictoria, British Columbia, CanadaAboutI love music. I love writing erotic stories and poems. Follow me on Twitter: @LukeLesterMusic Here is my blog: http://luketalkstuff.blogspot.ca/ I write random things on there and link .. more..Writing
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