Friday, 30 November 2012

Doomed

Yeah, this is what happens when you have a Math Exam, in three hours. Not my usual stlye of writing. Not at all.
Doomed
Scream. Shout. Bleed. Out.
I'm living my life on the foundation of doubt.
Tears. Cries. Scars. Stress.
This whole damn thing is one big mess.

Leave. Go. Jump. Fly.
I'll do anything to escape and not give a try.

Burns. Cracks. Marks. Or a Curse.
This paper before me, deserves much worse.
Veins burst. Shadows run.
I look around, they killed the sun.

Light. Hope. Joy. Over.
They abandoned me in this crossover.
No this rhyme won't have a happy ending,
'Cause I've still got a few sums pending... -.-

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