Rhyme

This isn't just a normal rhyme,
Sit and listen,
It won't cost a dime.

I made it throught Katrina,
I made it through the fall,
But even after this all,
I still need to crawl.

My heart is broken,
Faliing apart,
But I won't cry,
At least not until dark.

Everyone around me laughs,
Whatever it's their own fault,
Cause I won't judge them, not at all.

This is the ending of this rhyme,
I hope you enjoyed your free ride,
Next time this won't be the same,
Next time you will know my name.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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