A Sonnet by Somebody2233
My cold bottle, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you meme, sleep and moo,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the scary shrew.
Let me compare you to a nonmember?
You are more dirty, sadistic and fierce.
Old fogs hide the oceans of November,
And autum ntime has the motional pierce.
How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your tiny arms, feet and eyebrows.
Thinking of your springy feet fills my days.
My hate for you is the flirty arouse.
Now I must away with a shirty heart,
Remember my cool words whilst we're apart.
YOU ARE READING
1:00 in the morning
Poezja. Hi-low my cool hot dogs. This is a beautiful masterpiece of a journal in which I will share my random thoughts, stupid stories, and random creations al in terrible grammar!! have fun witnessing my insanity :)
