I cant stop its controlling me
I think i was born for poetry
But now its over i must to smoke
I wanna be high when i awoke
Dont know if the spelling is right
But damn, words dont bite
Please give me strenght to stop
Take me from here, call a cop
I just love rhyming, its spellbinding
But my time its going, and going,
And it will never come back to me
So, rhymes, let me go free!
Coelho Reviewed by Coelho on . Write at least 2 sentences that rhyme off the top of your head write a little something something that rhymes..no previous stuff...just what comes off of your head right now:rastasmoke: ok..here goes...I have no clue what I am going to write.. My veil of Monday begins to appear all I got is dirty clothes to wear I should of done laundry yesterday instead I just wanted to get outside to play:jointsmile: Rating: 5