Here I am, hours before the toughest exam in history of all exams, about 3 papers , 6 hours and 60 pages to write.
In a weary state, scratch marks and a lot of other pain. Such a piglet I can be, annoying and noisy. Like those who call for attention. Those who are plain stupid.
Maybe I am but,
My entire body aches into shreds. I've feelings I have to scream about,love I want to share, summer I want to remember, pain I want to get rid off, respect I want to attain,tears I want to forget and endless smile I want to achieve.
Where do I go?
When my own flesh is not my own.
Freedom is bliss, it diverts pain.mine is existent in my tears and ache.
Karma has bid for it's power.
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