An uncomfortable realisation As soon as I saw her, I knew it was overAn uncomfortable realisation by ~Thiefree
between us, forever.
She isn't nearly as pretty as me
so
it can't be about that at all.
A poem from the Birthday Skeleton Death approachesA poem from the Birthday Skeleton by ~Thiefree
deal is made
hope you're happy
with the trade
all the planet's
girls and boys
give a year
to get their toys
no year ever
gets won back
happy birthday
fade to black.
Your muse I thought maybe you would bury it, the way some poets do,Your muse by ~Thiefree
So that only I could understand, only me and you,
But you wore it like a medal and you waved it like a flag:
I was just meant to be idolised, I wasn't made to brag.
I'm your muse, your inspiration, and I've worked out what that means.
I've been placed upon a pedestal and left behind the scenes,
And the audience applauding never needs to know I'm there,
That I love you, that I miss you (though I shouldn't), that I care.
You never made a promise, I never signed my name,
So I know I'm not entitled to a minute of your fame.
But that isn't what I wanted, and that isn't what I choo
Lonely 
Sta.sh
