My thoughts would come in meter - rhyme
and dance around ignoring time...
but time, it often changes things
my mind in rhyme no longer rings...
I work and sleep and eat - that's it
that's all I do, ain't that some shit?
My life has turned to ‘nothingness'
and now I hide within its bliss...
It keeps me out of trouble, see?
No time for men - a better me!
Relationships just bog one down
this girl ain't no man's golden crown!
For love is nothing but a joke
and fam'ly leaves with time's quick stroke.
So better off I am alone
at least the pain always stays gone...














Sam
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