Well.....crit's gone well...I guess. It's all over-
Oh no wait, it's not. Friggin' OC presentation tmr. With this much presentations ( c'mon, it's like presentations every WEEK) my stage fright is going away......away to despair.......
Ah.....despair. And suddenly a poem comes to my mind.
Despair and fear
It's all despair when noone hears
My soul is screeching
It mourns to you
Its like a bloody whisper, its like a flute
The midnight fence, that holds me back
It claws at my heart
Burns my soul...
...burn..
Burn...
It floods my lungs
Swells it, explodes it..
Shreds it
To torn pieces of flesh
Despair is simple, it holds 7 words
Despair.....
We wont die alone
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaan I'm sure being emo today =_=
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