SchoolA Poem by Plagued MonumentallyMy representation of the first day of school...xD Watch as my imagination takes off! :DTrudging through the swamp, getting through to the doors of the dungeon, the monstrous glares from everyone... and everything. Looking through the cavernous windows, of education death roe, there is no light in the darkness, just more monsters hovering over me. The doors swing open, the hinges creaking in protest, telling me to get out while I still can, but I keep walking, getting to the dungeon of English, where the master awaits my presence. Self-indulged thinking inferior masters, fill the dungeons with their intelligence, making the clock tick slower, and slower, and slower.
the same walk of shame, the same feeling of esteem drainage, give me some light to drain out my, monstrous headache. © 2011 Plagued MonumentallyReviews
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Added on September 1, 2011Last Updated on September 1, 2011 AuthorPlagued MonumentallyMSAboutSo it's been a couple years since I've been on this site, and lots has changed. Most of my writing is between two to three years difference to the stuff I'm writing now. Please pay attention to the di.. more..Writing
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