Moving at a snails pace,
Followed throughout by restlessness,
Peace disturbed by voices,
Searching and reaching,
Looking for the reasons,
Wondering why,
Disgust left as slime,
A path, filled with grime,
I look for the light,
At the end of this miserable tunnel,
But won’t without a fight,
A struggle fought in the mind ,
A struggle of my own design,
I wont let it beat me,
Soon I shall see,
Whether my mind will be set free….

I wrote this a long time back when I was tired of studying ..It isn’t very good, but it really conveys my feelings for studying ..


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