Cliche

Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Hate cliches...i have no heart to ponder
All work and no play
Still just a cliche 

I want to secure my independence
Just let me finish a final sentence
Play the hand your dealt
I wish the dice would melt..

Originality is no longer praised
I guess it's how were raised
Find what makes you real
Eat it as your meal

Author's Note

What do you think?