I feel oddly rebellious posting this as the initial anger has fled from my being. I shall do it anyway because after reading through it, I discovered some truths.
"my mind is numbing very gradually
my mouth is dry, no words forming, only thoughts
in my mind. just as it numbs.
i tire of academia.
the entire institution of school is pulling at my threads.
my legs flop, dead from hours of sitting
like life being pulled away, i feel remorse and
sincere detachment. everything is silent and
heads bow, solving everything thrown at them.
silent mind and pencil scraping are one.
i tire. ever more."
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