Summer ClassA Poem by mis wa photozoid
A room with laughs
Frequent stares Groups, friends and bloody lovers Here but away Still but unsteady Sure but tormented Searching for a way out Found none though the door is just steps away Bounded. Regretful. Why'd I signed up for this? Is there much more to this than boredom? Clueless. Faking a laugh Not making me feel any better It's all in my mind My mind tossed Oceans of flashback Situations in an infinite set of stupid possibilities Switch back to imagination Hoping for a masterpiece A monster A nude sketch - ugly The right answer A vague road map - choices Problem unknown Under a pile of lies Unclaimed.
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