98th- losing it
One more paper left, there is no nid to worry.
But i do concern whether or not i fail badly.
What am i to do when it ain't early
to change my mindset to actually fucking study.
Somebody help me,
i'm like a worm in the middle of a Forrest fire frenzy.
I think i'm slowly losing my mind.
I'm a good for nothing person who has only a few rhymes.
I can never stop my play time.
I can never actually go serious yet stay sublime.
This is idiocy at its prime.
If you were to see me under my block with my head in the grime
and i'm not breathing, its most probably my bed time.
Quick, i nid mouth to mouth or not i'll meet hell the next time.
I'm serious, my mind is precious and i'm slowly losing it to madness.
I'm not joking around with my head in my anus.
I'm not talking how crazy i am when i'm delirious.
My insanity is venomous, i'm being poisoned by my own mind, how ridiculous.
I was never lustrous and never luscious.
I am me, useless and yet spontaneous, struggling to find a purpose.
~ i'm slowly losing it, spit at others but truly i'm suffering the saliva. Decide whether be the laughter or the one who gets laughed at constant. Sometimes, emotions can only be expressed through my picturesque rhymes.
Jerking off at...
1:01 PM