12-05-2017, 09:59 PM
won’t someone stop this constant din
of poets rhyming everything:
“oh, i’m so quirky, i’m the shit,
i’ll brighten up this place a bit,
with tediously edgy rhymes,
‘bout drinking, smoking, and sexy times;
till my bipolar takes a dive,
and i wish i’d committed suicide.”
of poets rhyming everything:
“oh, i’m so quirky, i’m the shit,
i’ll brighten up this place a bit,
with tediously edgy rhymes,
‘bout drinking, smoking, and sexy times;
till my bipolar takes a dive,
and i wish i’d committed suicide.”