Rose are red
Violets are blue
if you don't get out of here
I'M GONNA HURT YOU!
There once was a kid named Nick,
Who could not write a limerick.
He said, "Yes, I know,
I write just so-so,
But I always screw up the last line really bad."
I was here but now I'm gone
I leave my name to carrie on
Those who knew me new me well
those who didn't
For every heart that finds love,
There is a heart that cries.
For every dream that is reborn,
There is a dream that dies.
For every day filled with sun,
There is a day of rain.
For every hour filled with joy,
There is an hour of pain.......
Sadness falls
No sounds made
For far inside you feel much pain
No one knows what's going on
No one cares if you go on
You know this but all to well
They try to hide it but you can tell
This makes the pain yet deeper still
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