The case, the case, the case
it just opened, right there in front of my face.
It spewed dust, with pictures of her in love without lust
tied down to the chair
tied to ground
in a pit of despair.
She chokes and breaths but can't get a speck of fresh air
without her coughing up a lung, clumpy blood,
the room started to flood
with memories that she didn't want to enter her ear
her heart is aching, it's old, decreped, a rusted gear.
She needs attention, a hug, a piece of bread
she needs to get the fuck out of this chair so she can go to the comfy bed
with her teddy bear.
She needs you to recognize her friends,
they're there even though you can't see them.
It's just useless, stupid, and dumb
JUST KEEP SITTING THERE AND TWIDDLE YOUR FUCKING THUMBS.
aww baby you rhymed!
ReplyDeletei liked it too, the pattern was unpredictable and i loved it.
"with memories that she didn't want to enter her ear
her heart is aching, it's old, decreped, a rusted gear.
She needs attention, a hug, a piece of bread
she needs to get the fuck out of this chair so she can go to the comfy bed
with her teddy bear."
like that, i dont know what rhyming pattern is, but i really like it!