under the shadows of the stars
that fill the sky
like little flecks of snow
the silver and sparkles
that make darkness beautiful
is the real world, of bitches and bastards
that give us horrid assignments,
and spoil our festive mood,
by submitting our passports for stamping,
at the perfectly wrong time.
1 comment:
aww busy with assignments eh? at least u dont hav tests...
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