posted on Oct, 19 2015 @ 08:47 AM
It's not really that easy to get words to rhyme,
The right one
doesn't always come to my mind.
And even when you use them in the perfect way
They still try to escape,
it's hard to get them to stay.
Sometimes I'm chasing them around on the page,
Pulling them back to the spot,
where they're first laid.
Searching for ones that try to hide
in plain view,
Chasing words down, seems like all that I do.
Meh, I'll just let them do whatever they want,
Let them be bold
if they choose, change
I no longer care, where they go or what they do,
I'm letting go of it all,
let them do as they choose.
I won't pull them back to where they're spose to be,
Keep them locked in a sentence, I'll set them free.
Let them fall
where they want, run amuck if they wish,
I'll let you sort it all out, I'm done playing with this.