Now sitting in the exam room
I'm scratching my head
Don't know what to write here
Is it copper, or is lead?
Moving my pen, making noises
Question is unraveled
Looking around for some help
But none is untangled
Wish I could remember something
Or could use morse code
But I am God's most hatred child
Too blank and too bored
Friend is sitting on the first desk
I am miles away, at last
He is painting a dedicated portrait
I'm here drawing an arc
Questions are making go crazy
Physics, biology, chemistry
Getting slipper on me is future
Good marks is a history
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𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈
Şiir"It's All in the Simplicity" is a mesmerizing poetry collection that weaves emotions, dreams, and reflections into lyrical decorations. Each poem is a pungent exploration of the human experience, from tender embraces to the depths of hearts, invitin...
