That Day My Whacky Words Dried Up
Never say never
I was still laughing,
still having a blast
giving my two cents
on what’s hip and what’s not
little did I know
it’s so not me
that’s definitely not my calling…
Wearing my hat half skew on my head
jeans so baggy
I almost tripped
thinking I look so fly
only thing missing was my rhymes
“whasup my peeps!! how’s things rolling?”
silly me!
Should have seen those quizzical expressions
as if to say, err what the hell or who the hell are you trying to be
silly me!
thinking to myself…
What to say next when you silence a room?
earth open up and swallow me whole
it happened that day my whacky words dried up!!
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