A loose lipped cliche that isn't whimsical, but rather dismal.
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
The felt lining was a cacophonous prismatic affair.
#13 I may never get it right. But it will never go away.
a themed poem< br/>and of course a simple one! Love it though!
A loose lipped cliche that isn't whimsical, but rather dismal.
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
The felt lining was a cacophonous prismatic affair.
#13 I may never get it right. But it will never go away.
a themed poem< br/>and of course a simple one! Love it though!