Pencils and pills, strewn across desk,
Mind in the ethereal, nervous system reaching the crest,
What's next,
Give it a greater thrill, a higher height, can't stand less,
It's all there is to live for, I need to pass my next test,
Life seems but a struggle to meet my deadlines,
But if I'm not careful I'll be lying in dead lines,
Outlined in chalk, check the red eyes,
Full of the potential, never to be realized,
Because real lies, got the better of this life,
Bright as can be crust, filling dark as night,
Rejection and dejection, loneliness and depression .
How can one stop, that's not even the best question.
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