The stars slowly fall into place.
The trails slowly disappear.
The pieces of a puzzle slowly fall in place.
The light that shines slowly fades.
The darkness slowly creeps away.
The fire that burns in the silver light
The water that flows into the shadowy night
As the roses slowly bloom in May.
The children all gather and play.
The fire comes and all is swept away.
The wild roses burning in the night.
The shadows creepiing in the light.
The stroke of the last clock.
And the end of time.
Just a short intro about myself. My posts will most of the time start with a short 'poetry'.
If you don't understand it,don't try to.
This week is still pretty much the same.
Hi to Victoria if she is reading this.
Study and study.
Tried to meet Mrs Yeo today and got chased away.
Looking forward to tomorrow after school where I can hide in a room.
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Depending on MY mood, the posts can be positive or negative. Lets hope it's both lest things get boring.
