Sin Bin - An Offensive Rant
I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote this. I came across it in a folder from about 7 years ago. It's a poem. But not for me to...
She's gone. How much do you care?
To care or not to care I sit in the closing night I sip on a hot ginger tea And I don’t care About anything else. It’s about the best...
