24 September 2012
I'm in the mood for a poem
Don't know what to rhyme,
Maybe I'll write a poem, with no rhyme, but time
It'll rhyme every two lines, but not the next,
Hold on a minute, BRB- getting a text,
I switch my app to messenger,
'hey bezzy, wanna chat?!'
'Sure mate, copy datt!'
Me and my bezzy chat all night,
Texting and telling, everything without a light,
I check my texts in the morning,
It looks like something like this,
Hsy babs, qho woid toi liss!
If you can work that out. Wow.
Me and my bezzy, chat it out,
With spelling mistakes, but who gives nout?!
Me & My bezzy • Opuss № I