You say you really know me
But exactly how much of me do you really understand?
show's over
Thursday, January 27, 2011 / 11:06 PM

your mind is set. yes. you are going to finish this task. wait, what the heck am i doing ? no, no concentrate. but your mind goes off blank. a wall of frustration and confusion is met. nothing goes right. what, what am i doing? another paper is crumpled up. frustration builds walls after walls distrups the brain. im near giving up... time is ticking. the night is ending fast. hurry... hurry...

its when being in the dark is preferred.
its when sleeping is longed for.
its when being solitary is desirable.
its when silence is needed.
its when anger's all you've got.




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