I can't take it any longer,
I know I need to be stronger,
I'm trying to be dynamic,
Yet I keep finding the symptoms of an anaemic.
They are calling me dumb,
'Cause I can't do my O level sums,
My future appears bleak,
I'm afraid there's a leak,
Somewhere in my brain,
Tears are falling like the rain.
I keep gorging down information,
My only method for salvation,
But acursed mind is forgetful,
I keep making the same mistakes like a fool.
I'm going under,
The pressure is making me a blunder,
I'm ready to surrender.
But I don't want to lose,
Yet I'm feeling the noose,
Tightening around my neck.
It's so much easier to just let go ,
To just give up ,
To just let it all slip ,
To just ....oh I don't know anymore,
There are no more doors,
For escape at this stage,
I feel caged, it' getting harder to breathe.
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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...