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Walk of Fame 4 - Chelsea Piers

Contributed by Blackheart on Saturday, 6th October 2012 @ 01:55:56 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

What's haapnin Chelsea, told you I'd be back

That I'd spend a day with you and so you can hear me rap

Hope life for you has been swell

Because for me it's been hell

Hope you've been treating these tourists well

They paid good money to see you

Hell, I paid $4.50 to see you

Well listen to me...

I said that like I paid an arm and a leg

You'd be suprised how hard it is for me to get carfare

I know, I sound retarded but yeah

I'm not a star yet

This Joe is still average

Considered a nobody when people pass him

Yet still manage to put people's egos past him

Some act like they never met so they still asking

Donavan, who that is?

You see the kid carrying his dreams in his notebook, that's him

Always staying to himself

Even when he wants to be with everyone else

He's still searching the sky

He hasn't found the sun yet

He believes he hasn't found his way with words for nothing

So give him credit, it shows he believes in something

Outta breath but he keeps running

Chasing his dreams til the day he succeeds

When his momma calls, that's the day he should leave

Wow Chelsea...I swear you're the prettiest when the sun sets

And how your waters sparkle from the sunlight, that one's the best

But it's bout that time for me, I hate to leave you alone

But it's getting late so I gotta make my way home

Stay beautiful...

And I'll see you when I see you

Copyright © Blackheart ... [ 2012-10-06 13:55:56]
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Re: Walk of Fame 4 - Chelsea Piers (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Monday, 7th July 2014 @ 02:15:26 PM AEST
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this is so beautifully penned, i love the line about carrying your
dreams in a notebook and people recognize you for this, and
writing to chelsea pier, stunning, i love it:)

hugs n' love nessa

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