Just a little song-poem I wrote in class :b

Time flows , so slow.
When it's it going to end,
Sitting alone, in a room so cold.

So hated , so unknown.

When will this end,

I swear, I just can't stand , being alone!

What time is it?

I just want to sleep,

Close my eyes and just dream deep.

Just want to let you know,

How much cuts do you want me to hold?

Just let go

That's what you said

But it's so ironic

So stop coming back over again!