Pretty, Witty, Tough

Pretty, Witty, Tough

In times of trouble
in times of change
Everyone has their rock
And a very hard place

Surrounded by darkness
Pummeled by despair
There’s still a small light
Twinkling right there

An ember that burns
A fire so bright
Washing out the blackness
In blinding light

Whether bad trip
Sad thoughts or poor times
There is no doubt
I suck at rhymes

And yet I keep going
Because of this thought
You are pretty
Witty and tough

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