Today was very sketchy. The school day itself was boring and annoying, and play today as killer. Let's just say Theatre North is the only set design crew for me.
Am I turning into what I hate,
or are you the one changing,
I......just don't know anymore,
the air around is fogging,
faces are turning to frowns,
and everyone is depressed,
I try to be the norm,
but everyone is surpressed,
I need to talk,
to someone that is wise,
and they can tell me what is going on,
in front of my blue eyes,
everyone is turning,
towards the side of the light,
but I seem to just seep,
into the grip of the night.
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