The rent is high,
the cash is low...

Secrets in my head.
Here to remind me of what was said...

Just running words together is all it is.
Throwing in rhyms here and there...

Freakishly weird people, who
Run around pertending to care. There all...

So many questions, and a mindless kid with no...
He thought he knew them, but he was wrong...

I turn the page, but am not reading.
I sit and stare at the words only seeing bits and...

A day of love, hearts and happiness.
One I use to dread...

I cast my thoughts out to sea,
And wonder will anyone find them...

All this time I've been trying to rhym,
But nothing seems to come to mind...