I like rhyming poetry. |
Life isn’t real.
Why do we live in this incessant world...
Simulation Earth
Life is a simulation...
As the spoiled royal put on her lovely dress,
the siblings were planning to stop the ball, but...
She was a spoiled royal but they had to bear with...
She framed others for her misdoings, they were...
I wanted to write a poem with sis,
but she told me she was sick as this...
All good art comes from something horrible. |