God, tell me how I landed here?
It's already nine pm and I still haven't started working on my biology presentation.
Can someone shoot me for my indolence?
"EVE"
Wandering, woeful, in a world full of wonders.
Weeping, yet wanting as I wish to win.
Wholesome, worn.
I stumble down.
Worried.
Wailing;
wandering and wondering why.
I wait to live. And live to wait;
Wench;
Woman;
Tell me.
What wanton wounds you accept to suffer?
Washing away your identity.
Whimsical,
the world's wrath.
Waiting to live, and living to wait.
Renee
P.S: FACEBOOK SUCKS! :(
"Eve"
SQUIGGLED BY Tine M. at Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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