This course work is driving me insane.
Focusing so hard I think I popped a couple of veins.
My parents are worried,
Because all is quiet.
They think I've gone poof into oblivion
because my voice can't be heard.
My face since yesterday is now on milk cartons.
Because this coursework is the only thing important.
It might be a decade till I'm seen again...
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I love to read, just as much as i love to write KIK & Instagram minxyMolly.“A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies, said Jojen. The man who never reads lives only one.” George R.R. Martin. Game of Thrones.
I am barley inspired. I am so damn tiered. You might think this is another poem. But these are the things I am feeling. While I am writing and breathing. There is nothing for me.
Well today was the day of the dreaded English Literature and Physics exams. Clash of the titans as they're affectionately known now. English wasn't bad, wasn't good... Although feel good about it.
Piles of papers, Miles of facts.
Sleeping so soundly. Can't get enough rest. Hopefully I pass. Our upcoming test. One of my friends. Listened, took notes. Don't wanna fail. After being labeled "too slow".
This essay is doing my head in, This essay is cracking my skull, This essay is bringing me down, And, oh yes, this essay is making me dull.
I'm so sorry, I haven't had a chance to write, I'm always so busy; all day and all night. Six weeks until my science GSCE's, And Grade 6 piano- oh help me please...
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