Colour my world
Categorically cynical, sadly sarcastic, pathetically poetic
You have been visited by Baljeet, the Failed Test. If you do not reblog within ten seconds, you will fail your finals.
too risky man
The dark night swallows me whole,
Tonight I sleep all alone,
Bright sunshine turned to dusk,
But there’s no end to this endless rush.
Pain, tire, it’s all there,
Hopes being supressed by despair,
There seems to be no end close by,
For how much longer do I have to try?
Sometimes even in a crowd,
I feel all alone.