Misery loves company,
But what does it want from me...

Coming from the bottom my emotions,
These words just come flaring...

This is the rhymezone,
I've got rhymes to loan...

If the minimum is A,
And the maximum is B...

I'm poetic,
My energy kinetic...

45 poems later,
And I still want to write more...

I am God,
I turn no to a nod...

I drop like the rain.
I hurt like pain...

Blop Blip Blop,
Drop drip drop...

Be original,
Be unique...

Walking down the street,
Debating and contemplating...

I think it's ironic,
How I can work so hard...