Sometimes cliché is the truth
All I want to say is cliché
It’s what has happen to me
What happens to me
Apparently
Happens to everyone else
And that makes what I have to say
Just a bit cliché
All that matters is that I understand
Say anything
It means nothing.
I can always shut off the lights and hold my head
And sleep
And it’ll go away
But it won’t stay away
I can’t help but rhyme a bit
It just flows naturally
I don’t care what you say
Be like shooter mcgavin
Go chew on some hay, down by the bay…you just may
Afraid is not my problem
I can stand up for myself
Everyone is unique
Not all kids the same
Not everyone plays candy land
Or other childhood games
You say don’t worry about such things
You’ve got plenty of time to grow up and worry
Don’t be in such a gosh darn hurry!
You have to admit
This poem is cute
It’s making you smile
I’m not all that vile
Big3 hates this rhyming
It’s not clever enough
He says
What if I’m not trying to be clever?
Just simply stating fact with rhyme?
After all that’s what Eminem does.
I don’t write to be clever
I write to state and express
I’m not trying to get quoted
I’m trying to make you see
See the other sides to me.