Monday, October 20, 2008
I’m lost.
I’m dumb for words.
I’m blind for sights.
I’m deaf for sounds.
You know all my life I’ve never ever felt so hassled and pressurized until I step foot into this school called NAFA.
These fuckloads of assignments are just pressing me hard, hard, hard, harder gradually.
That whiz kid I was is not to avail.
Searching my soul and I hope I won’t be a quitter just too soon.
I’m dumb for words.
I’m blind for sights.
I’m deaf for sounds.
You know all my life I’ve never ever felt so hassled and pressurized until I step foot into this school called NAFA.
These fuckloads of assignments are just pressing me hard, hard, hard, harder gradually.
That whiz kid I was is not to avail.
Searching my soul and I hope I won’t be a quitter just too soon.
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