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24 lines of the worst poetry you'll ever read. My first attempt. |
| Bobby and Beth 24 Lines For this is the end, I’m saying my piece. You’ll never know, The reason I go. I’ll bluntly admit, You are dim of wit. For dim is your light, As dark is the night. Dim is the glow, Of the brain in your head, To the reason and rhyme, Of the love in my head. I’ve given you everything, and you’ve taken it all, I've said to hell with it, and you’ve had a ball. You've broken my heart, And broken your vows. You've cheated and lied, but never cried. So here in the end, I’ll tell you the truth. I know about Bobby, But you don’t know about Beth! |