Rhyming With My Name (partly)

Inspired by EpicElle's Rhyming With My Name:

Molly doesn't want a Collie or a dolly,
She just wants to be jolly. At Christmas, she hangs bags of holly.
(JK She goes to sleep with dreams of a Santa trolley.)
Now I am running out of rhymes,
Ah, sad times.
So I'll lick my lolly and say,
MY NAME IS NOT SPELLED MOLLIE!

TheSilentPoet

16 years old

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Stop.
Do not tell me that "it will all be okay!"
Because it won't.
It has been a year now;
The emptiness inside of my heart is still screaming.
It's quieter some days,
It's louder others.

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The green light of my alarm clock blinks at me

Angry.

It shouts at me,

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Into the silence.

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