Baby, I don't wanna do it no more.
I'm so sick and tired,
My brain is not wired.
I'm singing like a crazy,
My mind is a frenzy.
All this studying is driving me up the wall.
I think I'm going insane,
No need to say it again.
I know I need to pull up my socks.
Oh, how I hate clocks.
Why does time run so fast ?
I just can't keep up no more.
I'm losing this race,
I need you all to give me some space.
I'm so frustrated.
My life is being grated.
I think I'm losing it,
I feel like throwing a fit.
I know I'm not making any sense,
At this point,
My thoughts aren't even worth a pence.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
