Less than beautiful
I only wrote one poem today. Remember me promising honesty? Heh. Maybe I’ll draw a picture for it later… or maybe not.
Have you ever heard your own fart
Echo in the springs of the bed?
Some things
Are less than beautiful.
I only wrote one poem today. Remember me promising honesty? Heh. Maybe I’ll draw a picture for it later… or maybe not.
Have you ever heard your own fart
Echo in the springs of the bed?
Some things
Are less than beautiful.