Fourth Times A Charm

by Beruit   Jul 16, 2007


I thought and thought and thought some more
Of that time that was before
Before the rain that came then poured
Before my life dropped right to the floor.

I count to three because that's how many times
How many times I've felt these rhymes
How many times I've screamed "no more!"
So I think and think, then count to four.

I count to four because I know not how
Know not how I'm living now
And I leave you with my fatal number
My number of eternal slumber.
Four.

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  • 17 years ago

    by kennedy

    I recomend not ryhming so much but it had a good point