lack of appetite, nausea, headache, claustrophobia ?
you are a writer in desperate need of some vodka.
I have no idea what to write on.and this is my second post.
the internet has made me dumb.
and i cannot live without it.
a day spent on a remote disconnected island
that is my home, and you'll see me curled up and sucking on my thumb.
I have free time now, and i have this impending feeling of constant doom.
that is what it is about growing up.you never know when you are getting a break.
I am twelve and i am lying.i could be, if the legal age was twelve.
so much more is expected of me now .
I wish i could go back in time and do badly in the first
grade.But i guess the last few years i have made up for it.
ancestors still hoping for a miracle, but im not going to make a mistake twice.
This way , they take joy in the small pleasures of life,
a C- thrills them, where an A- wasnt good enough.
I just cannot concentrate.
4 comments:
hmmm....first things first...nice one;)
secondly...better dan d first 1:P
n den...keep it goin:D...take an applause 2...for dis 1
*claps :)
"lack of appetite, nausea, headache, claustrophobia ?
you are a writer in desperate need of some vodka.
I have no idea what to write on.and this is my second post.
the internet has made me dumb."
lol!
can understand what you feel.bother not, there will be times when u just will have the whole blog to fill.
till then, have fun!
hmm cryptic
or maybe im jus too dumb to read into this poem
vas, i am the last!
extremely good work. very realistic. first post is tick.
i cannot concentrate,
oortcloud domicile :)
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