I feel so dry
I wish I could cry
Gotta leave these things I
Don't need, behind.
Memories come haunt me
Breaking my pride
Filled with nostalgia
Upto the sky
Leave me, you'll never see
The one thing I couldn't be
Filled with this drama
Go meet your mama
Say 'hi' to gamma,
Cuz I really wanna...
I really wanna...
I really wanna see
Was it really meant to be
I really wanna see
Will the memories haunt me?
Because
Nobody wants to live half-awake
Maybe I guess it's time we hit the break
When you're not here, with me
I don't want to live half awake...
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Behind Classroom Bars
PoetryThis book consists of a series of poems/songs i wrote in my time in school.Now I'm out and want to share my experience with everyone.... "You only realize the value of an object/event not when its happening, but only when you look back from the futu...
