i think ill try

to write once a day

ill try some different stuff

ABC Poem

Another day of school has passed
But little has been learnt
Can there be a beneficial reason for school?
Does counting the seconds till the bell rings count as productivity?
Everyone says they feel the same way, but is that really so?
Forensics would have been a cool class to take
Gooddays are seldom to come by
Hell sometimes seems to coexist with the present
If only I really had some goals to strive for
Just one would be nice
Khavarian is not a name i enjoy having
Love is a subject that is most saddening
Mother calls me daily reminding me of the toils that lay before me
Never a goodjob but constant nagging is her form of encouragement
Oxford is beginning to bore me to death.
People are beginning to leave me for dead.
Questions i have that no one can answer
Rustom is a brother who for two weeks one word we have yet to share
Silence is pain when longing for someone to speak with
Tangerines are a fruit most greatly missed
Underwear is the only piece of clothing i wish to wear (boxers of course)
Violet is a color most unappreciated.
Why did i not use my own name for the letter A?
Xactly what i am looking for i cannot figure out
Yet i keep searching and suffer extreme doubt
Zzz's are what i hope to catch real soon, saving me from this thoughtless monsoon.

peace