Because beautiful basically banks on the sight of pseudo skin

Apples appeal to people
with a preference
to not
peel

Ten silly words
arranged in
an
even
sillier
fashion.     Right?

With deep decaying grievous withdraw,
i stand a withering wall of dust and straw.
Passing moments, brutal wasting.
Apparent from the start but intangible to the  heart.
Ticking and tocking the baby asleep rocking, the bird in a tree
and the bee in a flower. To soon
I remember when smells lost their taste
and
when April showers brought May's waste. To June

women are terrible.
women are the worst.
women are the anti christ
and
women are a miracle

To inhale or to sit.
No internet no Soul
No one around to make me whole.
To smoke or to Die.
To Die...**** it.

I ought to spare the time
I ought to spare the grief
I should just skip a rhyme
I should just burn the leaf
Monotony strengthens its grip
and i pucker up my lip.