The Poet

Soul speaker

Voice that comes from pain

The accidental teacher

I wrote this about myself

Does that make me vain?

I've ended up at rock bottom

Because I had too much pride

Walked alone for these years

I was told to never hitch hike

But as the sun goes down

And the air gets colder

I wish I had a ride

I will not last much longer

On this earth

So I've given up trying to be the best poet alive

I will just have to settle

And be the best poet of all time

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I liked this poem a lot! Thanks for it.