Hey people! Ok, I'm just going to make this straight on this very blog! I respect Paul Twohill for trying to build an image for himself but I do not think he can sing very well. So I don't feel that guilty now that he is out. Maybe someday I'll cry for him, someday.
Anyway, someone called me a "slacker" today! I seriously hate that word but am I becoming one? Hmmm, must seriously start mugging from tomorrow onwards.
Daddy just changed my room's arrangement. Yipee! Chemistry tomorrow morning, great! I'm so looking forward to it. Haha. I need to sleep! But before that, a poem to share! Long time since I posted a poem on this blog. HEHE =)
Window panes come crashing down
Amidst the tears and pain
Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away
Up above through twilight
Shadows cast across the floor
Reflections of the past
Trembling thoughts of one
Dwelling deep within the soul
A mystical sense of reality
Captured by the craze
All in bewilderment
Of the shock in the wave
Creatures of the dimness
Chattering amongst the green
Everything slows in stillness
What is this we see?
That's it for today! My brain is already on stand-by mode, waiting to craasssh!!
love,
prosaist kid
