High

It feels good up here

Without no fear

Blessed to have made it

This far

But now I see the pain to be

From becoming a star

You laugh and smile all day

But are you sure you’re okay

Because really inside

You want to scream

Faking it can kill the dream

But how do you release yourself

I have a way

But I may not say

You will just have to follow along

These words you see

Are the game for me

So if you understand

It probably means this poet

Is almost ready for a song