You are this puzzle
that I try to solve.
Trying to fit the pieces,
trying ever twist, every knot.
So distracting, so frustrating.
Why won't it seem to end?
Maze.
Go left, turn right.
Loops.
Twist, turn, bend.
Puzzle.
Fit, shake, no.
You.
Ugh, fudge no.
YOU ARE READING
My Thoughts During Class
Teen FictionJust some of my hand written (now typed HAHA) poems, short stories, and quotes. Just my imagination going wild through the boring day.
