23 October 2012
As I lay in bed at the late time, my mind is focusing on making this rhyme.
Things aren't so great with uni being hard, when I'm sat in class I label myself 'tard'.
How much more can I take with depression so strong, why does 6 months seem so long.
My weight has increased.. I'm feeling disgusting and fat, people must think 'at least I don't look like that'
So it's almost 6am and not a wink in sight, who knew sleep could put up a fight.
So help me now with words so kind, to ease the pain if the over active mind.
Thoughts • Opuss № I