My mind is like a classroom.
Filled with a thousand different personalities.
A speaker demanding and downgrading me every now and again.
It's total chaos.
The teacher has given up.
A test papers are scrunched up into balls and flung across the room.
Test of Life, it reads.
The few who try to concentrate are targeted.
Scrutinized.
Degraded.
Teased.
But it's those few who are trying to keep it together.
Everyone gives up eventually.
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AcakA collection of the little fishes that swim around in my head. Some people call them quotes, short stories, poems, rants etc. They distract me when I'm supposed to be doing 'important' things like homework or cleaning my room. All rights reserved...
