Pardon me if I sound full of scepticism,
Seeing things through rose tinted optimism,
Which greatly clouded the rightfully pessimism.

Why oh why does it take long for the truth to surface?
Or maybe it is just too hard for the mind to face,
Making conclusions which are clearly off-base,

But in the end had to wake up from the slumber,
To know then is a complete bummer,
And things aren't as nice as they are during summer.


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Pah. -__-" My writing sucks. And I am still seriously contemplating taking Poetry course as my elective next semester? tsk tsk. This girl is so delusional.