excerpts from a high school paper

so unreal,

so untrue,

this is just to good to be true.

wish i knew,

wish i found out,

that its just a dream

and i need to wake up.

did you even care,

did you even saw,

all of my efforts

just to be with you.

should came with a warning,

should seen the signs,

of all the sweet lies

and those fake smiles.

is it just a game,

is it just a ploy,

in which i keep fighting

and losing in the end.

why so quick,

why so sudden,

why does it have

to end up like this.

now i must go,

now i must move on,

leaving all behind

the 91 days of you.