It sickens me how our world is deteriorating,
But not enough people care; which is so frustrating.
Bad things happen but people just turn a blind eye,
While others choose to look up to an empty sky.
It's nauseating how people are suffering badly,
Yet people will make things worse for them, gladly.
It's disgusting how badly our world is messed up,
But what's worse is how many people have already given up...
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
