hollywood
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WE THINK THEREFORE, WE ARE XE I'M BECAUSE OF YOU! WITHOUT YOU I AM NOTHING WITHIN YOU I AM ALL THINGS WITHIN THE WORLD WE ARE ALL!
When the sun shines
I want to drink wine
like a fish climbs a current
insurgent, purgent
Flowing unknowingly
Growing unshowedly.
The pines rise and fall
to the grime time
haphazardly
I remember watching a documentary with my brother and him asking,
“It’s over already, where’s the happy ending?”
Laughing, I said “Documentaries don’t always have happy endings”
HOLLYWOODBY MIRA WILDER2014I met a man bound for Hollywoodall dressed up for stardomleft a wifeand the kids he lovedto tend to their own garden...He' got a burning desire
No one else
Under its scrutiny
Its light
Because you are under it
All of your faults on display
Just out there
Exposed
And for
EVERYONE to see
But you must show them
I am Bill Gates
At least I wish to beileve that's true
A high school drop out with fantasies that explains
If he can do it I can do it too
Down the ground lookin' so low
All i want to know
will I go high, so high that I cant touch the ground?
Stuck in this cage with ties that i cant abound
I want to be more than this
with my uniquness
They're selling "dreams" for the price of your soul.
Wrapped in pretty green paper,
This is how I live now:
Wilted lettuce and second-hand shoes.
Photos of luxury through flea market frames;
Last year's fine china, ringed with watered-down booze.
Don't talk to me of "adulthood."
I feel the warm lights on my skin
I hear the voices of impatient souls
I see the opposing character to my side
And I can just taste this sweet tasting goal
Every since I was a little girl
Oh Hollywood, oh Hollywood
How I long for thee
If I could go to film school for free,
A happy flimmaker I would be
But I have no money
So I must save
In order to pave
"Hollywood" , She said.
That's my dream.
Lights, camera, action.
A part of the scene.
A comedy, a drama, a TV show.
How will I know, if I don't go?
I'm leaving in winter.
I booked I flight.
It's not a hollywood movie
I can feel you when you come close
It's not like a book where I only go as far as words scripted
I hear your heart beat against my chest
This is a rush I musn't forget
Slanted Like The Leaning Tower Of Pisa I. Am. Slanted. Though I Stand Enchanted By This Hungry Image Of Beauty, That Is About To Crumble, Tumble ,To The Ground, Only To Be Found In One Giant Mess.
