The Stench.
Thursday, July 24, 2008 at 4:16 AM
The StenchIt colourless, yet strong
But nothing seems to get it off
Everyday without fail
Its colourless, yet strong
As the lock rings,
I knew it's coming,
That stench,
Its colourless, yet strong
Im sick of the smell,
Sick of that,
& I would love to get free from it.
Labels: Wish it was gone.