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The Worst Rhyme

its been a month when i was sad,
i owned nothing except this pad,
a pad that shed my tears,
tears that last for a years,
my past that i dont want to remember,
because of that girl who became my lover,
a lover who fooled me,
she left me in this tree,

that girl who hide in a bonnet,
who dont deserve any sonnet,
my love to her turns to anger,
and i hate her deeper and deeper,

in a day i see a girl,
she’s precious like a pearl,
i wish she is the one,
can love me like her man,

the day past by,
i see her with a guy,
i try to hide my feeling,
even though inside i am bleeding,

i want to make her laugh,
and bring her to my lap,
to see a dimple in her cheek,
dimple who make me sick,

but her friend told me,
words that made me hold my knee,
she dont want to play,
i run home and on my bed i lay,

i’m hardly tie,
in her sweet little eye,
im dying in this time,
and end this as the worst rhyme,

 

~ by ihate25 on March 27, 2008. Tagged:

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