lost all fragments of hope in my pathetic life...
another drop of water to my sea of worry...
loss of math textbook and sessions of math remedials
omgawd the irony slaps me in the face...
n need i be reminded of my weakness in the subject...
math...
or the existense of my cytoplasm hormone of clumsiness again rears its fat head...never to be rid of...
it seems to much to bear....
the burden is heavy....
yet...
i must be strong....
again..

composed by LyNz