You have a big face
A mocking smile
a loud voice.
Your front
Is
Globally
opened
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I have a sleepless mind
A thin pen
And an understanding piece of paper
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We made an agreement
I cry for you
Back there
In the back office
I send you my tears
On a piece of paper
Then you sing my song
As if you are the original singer
While I eat my heart out
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I need only
A fraction of the profit
You made out of my burning mind
To keep me going on
Crying
So that many
And many
Across the coming times
Can sing my song
While
I am hiding
There
In the background
Eating my heart out
To be in the shadows is
To be in the shadows is no fun and others profiting from your gift. But many people will enjoy your use of words and be enriched by them, some compensation maybe? Liked your poem.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
THANKS
Thanks Anita Griffiths for responding.
I really wanted a response. I feel so happy that it's you who gave me a positive response.
You see dear, I wrote this piece in order to display the realty of people I happened to work with.
Those very good people who do hard work yet someone else get the credit of their effort.
I am not the one who hides in the back ground. No. I am the tough man who took the bad company to court. Since the mid of 2012 I have been wrestling with that company in court.
I don't know who will win.
But even if they win, I will feel like a winner since I will be giving an example to the silent people.
Hopefully, one day, they will break the ice and loudly shout, asking for their own rights, not for anything else.
Thank you again for being such an understanding mind. You really made my day.