Torn to pieces deceased friends can never read my thesis
A half full glass on the table
A silver warm tear shed
The rest saved for tomorrow
Nothin’ is left unwritten
I kept a paper trail so it ain’t no mystery
Got the confidence of nerds in an exam room
And the vulnerability of a new life entering this cruel world
Malcontent on overload
A Trojan horse got enough to hold onto for a motherboard annihilation
When rest came my vexed vein was less strained
I can’t complain melatonin has a hold of my brain
On that note good night and will these dreams come fast enough?
And become vivid once again?

Your use of metaphors creates a very clear and emotional picture! My favorite line is “Got the confidence of nerds in an exam room” it paints a great picture but at the same time it’s ironic because I remember how when I was back in school all the nerds would be the ones most worried before and after the exam (while the kids who didn’t study coughcoughmecoughcough were the ones who were calm because YOLO 😅)
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Lmao, sometimes you just gotta wing it. Thanks for reading and the comment.
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Of course!
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