Re: FanFic Poetry thread #2
ok so now i feel like a right narna for making a poem thread because i couldnt find this one.
anyway heres the poem i wrote
hope you like it
We’ve seen them hurt we’ve seen them strong
And every week they come along
To the television screen
In situations we havn’t seen
We see there face, seems like a friend
We know so much, it never ends
the intimate moments, the sadness the grief.
Sometimes an hour just seems too brief
But what is I cannot comprehend
Are they actors or are they friends
There always there, every Saturday night
And when I’m upset or had fight
Their there for me yet again
Why cannot I just admit then
That I’m addicted to a television show
That I love the people I don’t even know
Why so many others feel like me
Why I’m so glued to the tv
Why we sit at are computers day and night
Analysing what mac just said in a fight
Do the creators really know
What they have done with a tv show
How they control us, make us see
How were totally seduced by danny
How we know no one as cool as flack
Or how we wish stella would just get with mac
They kill off aiden and it makes us cry
Such an impact when one of them dies
Or stellas possible hiv
Why did I feel that her friend was me
Why did I care for her so much
Why could I not hug her or feel her touch
How come the emotion is so real
We can sense what there thinking what they feel
It feels there in a parallel world to us
One that’s as real and as just
One that we can watch and follow through
Its many twists and turns and views
Are we like god watching over this world
Caring for them watching it unfold
Powerless to change the events that take place
Powerless to think powerless to face
The fact that this world doesn’t exsist
That it is not macs its garys fist
That enforces the law in a fictious way
How there acting is just a display
This is not a place it is a scene
That we seen on our television screen
But admitting that would just destroy
All that I love about this ploy
To entertain me in this way
To suck me up and take me away
To a place where my imagination fills in the gap
Even if my life is crap
There still is a place to go
In my mind when I am low
That’s what I love about this god damn show