{  b r e a k a w a y  }
breakaway

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly, I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky
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I really cant handle goodbyes
Mrs rosalie joy capel is leaving us , all alone .
So is Mr ATP .
I finally realised the importance of teachers
They're strict on the outside
but they just want the best for us .
Fusion of worry,flurry,piqued overwhelmed me like titanic
Regret ached upon my heart like a millstone .
Wild thoughts raced thru my mind , engulfing every reverie in its way
I am sorry
I am sorry
I am really sorry
I am sucha disappointment .
I am sorry that I cursed you beneath my breath
I am sorry for not paying attention during your lectures
I am sorry for not doing my best in the exams
I am sorry I made you worry for me
I am sorry I used to hope you were sick so we didnt have lessons
I am sorry for expecting you to teach us well when I didnt even listen
I am sorry for all my late works / excuses
I am sorry for spreading how ruthless you are
I am sorry for passing notes in your class
I am sorry for not being on the ball
I am sorry I didnt unleash my full potential

So ? It doesnt make a difference now anyway

6:42 AM  //  Out of the darkness and into the sun


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