This is sad, really really sad. I am talking to a bloody cow. And yes I said cow. Like as in a cow that goes MOO! Ands thats what she did. At least I think it’s a she because if she’s a he, he has some pretty big man boobs. Phew we made it to the top of the stairs. I couldn’t help but let my signature smirk fall acros...
These are the poems I write at my most depressed times to get my feelings out. If you ever feel down and need someone to talk to or something to relate to this is here or I'm here for you.
A spurt of inspiration that happens to describe exactly how I feel sometimes.
