I’m the most rich as if it suck

I’m always at my luck

I have my own, big house
That will never had some webs and mouse
I have so many friends
And it will never ends

I’m studying at private school

And almost everyone there I already fooled
I’m now they’re campus princess
And that’s also one of my prizes

Oh I forgot,
There’s lot of things
That I need to do,
One of it is to wash dishes, cleaning windows,
Washing dirty clothes
 This poem is just a lie
That was just a dream that always fly
For me, that words can’t be true
Cause I’m leaving at the house that just can be blew

I always dream that

But that was just a dream.
A dream that even me can’t make it true.

THE END