Tap,
Tap,
Tap goes my pencil on the desk.
Some teacher
whose name I should know
is blabbering at the front of the room.
My mind is on my writing,
the infinite possibilities
which can show the world my
thoughts,
dreams.
My own WORLD.
Sometimes I want pity,
sympathy,
and sorrow for the life I live.
Then I wake up
and realize that
no
one
cares.
YOU ARE READING
My Thoughts
De TodoI will write random stuff that I am either feeling or thinking at the time. I hope that you don't get too freaked out, my mind is really weird.
