Nightmares On the Little Apartment On Elm Street
The move was supposed to be for the best
A fesh new start and a change of pace
Little did she know that it was only the start of a test
Out of the little house to a place where she had to carry mace
The name surely did fit the street
Bad thing after bad thing kept coming her way
Nightmare on elm street she could not beat
The bad luck was making her start to hate her new place
After one month there she knew it was true
she felt so displace
It was ok she got the clue
This was not a place she could call home
So to the classified adds she started to look
over all the adds she let her fingers roam
The first affordable place she was going to book...
Copyright © Mandy Cabral | Year Posted 2012
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