I wanna throw it up,
Thinking about the consequences I gulp.
It is eating me up slow,
In a matter of time the curtains can blow.
It is stabbing my conscience,
Inside it is a battle full of violence.
My heart is all bruised,
And my mind is damn confused.
It is making me a coward,
Hellbound to get me devoured.
I am sleep deprived,
How ironic till now I survived.
It is digging a hole deep,
A place where nobody can peep.
It has built a shell,
That will lead me to hell.
This is a brutal truth,
One that noone can sleuth.
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Hey guys I am so sorry.
This books now maybe kept on hold because my pre-boards and boards are nearing so I pretty much need to study before I mess up big time.
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