Do you mind opening a window? It's stuffy in here From the lack of people conversing And letting their breath out Oh No Could you close it now? These people that aren't here Have become louder I can't hear my subconsious scream Do you mind opening the window again? Or do you like the smell Of the stale school air of death? Damn, close it again The cold sun had made it chilly OPEN IT! CLOSE IT! NOW DAMNIT! Before I tear myself limb from melting limb HEY GUYS! KNOCK IT OFF! It's really hard to think When the people in my mind Can't decide whether or not To keep my eyes open.
Reason for writing:
Many reasons and influences...partly a discussion in band, partly an utterance from a band member, partly abstract, but mostly
about me all alone in a large room during my fourth period study hall attempting to get work done and staying awake at the same time
Birth sign: Aries
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