angel of mirrors

its not tht time of d day wen i get the urge to jot down memories. its almost two months since i gave m graduation exams
last exam over
sense of guilt gushes over me
nt tht i m nt happy at this newfound freedom
bt its just tht i am nt ignorant of my carelessness
neways glee and long trips to places nt visited since long make my fears almost unexistent
now tht my results are out i still am unable to breathe comfortably
a split second - i almost consider taking an appointment wid an E.N.T.
bt a lone old voice in me tells me it wil take time
simultaneous blogging and watching jab we met i too want to jump into the pool and stay there until i find a merman
hey ! i knw mermen dont exist and even if they do they dnt dwell in pools
bt thts wat i want
a frnd tells me flirting will help
i scream the loudest 'as if' in my mind
i really do not want to flirt
i mean, dis is crzy bt i wnt to study well n make up for all d loss done
story ends
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