Ride or die

by telia marsh   Jun 27, 2011


Ride or Die is what you could call me
you could call me Bonnie...
Clyde is you
and right by your side I stand,
alone most of the time...
While you out trying to make a few dimes...
Im here baby 11years
and Im still here
when it comes to me and you there are no fears...
Just at times I drop a few tears
To the thought of what we have been thru,
Sometimes with you
I feel like Im on top of the World
Then other times I sit and I wonder when you are going to take me off the bottom of your shoe ..
Will I Ride? Yes!
Till the end? Yes!
Will I die? Yes!
When you open me up on the inside all you all find left is a shell of me...because Clyde...
every time you leave me Bonnie Dies

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