Fame, the thing most of us want dear, yet some of us aren't able to reach it, and they are left down here. ~ Fame, the thing most of us want dear, yet those who don't, somehow make it there from down here. ~ Fame, the thing most of us want dear, yet those who get it, are usually always in a fuss. ~ Fame, the thing most of want dear, but not me, because I'm fine just down here.
I am trying out a new style of writing my poems, but this is one of my favorite poems that I wrote so far. Don't forget to tell me what you think!