Failure all across the board
No courses available except down at the Morgue
No choices left because you didn't get the grades
Nothing you can do will ever get you paid.
So cry no more where the ocean meets the sea
Because by the end of tonight you no longer be
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust a collection of poems I've wrote, most of them are from primary school and year seven so apologies if they're bad
