BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Aged he feels, from constantly trying to evaluate the limits of functions as X approaches infinity.
- Bandaged he is, like an Egyptian mummy draped and suffocated by multiple layers of inferiority.
- Caged he feels, stuck within those bedroom walls and his little city, for what seems like an eternity.
- Deranged he is, an object of pity, and an embittered human being battling with mental instability.
- Enraged he feels, due to his debilitating inability, to get the tally of his marks up to thirty three.
- From all his friends, estranged he is a derelict entity prone to fits of depression and hostility.
- Gone with the wind is the pretty girl he still indubitably loves, now he is awaiting serendipity.
- Heart has a hole from where his soul slowly bleeds, all he ever wanted was a bit of celebrity.
- Inert his horizontal body is, an atheist who is willing to seek intervention even from divinity.
- Jeopardized he has a great future what's in store for this fallen genius, they ask incessantly.
- Kept his eyes away from what needed to be done, and yesterday from shedding searing tears.
- Like a fiasco, he definitely requires some sort of a base in order to be able to stand up straight.
- Mysteriously like his self esteem all the whiskey inside of his dad's cupboard just keeps depleting.
- No cheers in life though, only a disturbing fear of being left behind by his peers occasionally seeping in.
- Oh, it is easy to say he should quit meandering, rejoin the fray and channel his way back to the mainstream.
- Pray for a ray of hope is all that his lips can do as his lungs cope with the smoke beneath the skies laden with grey.
- Questions arise why is he unable to understand binomial distributions after so many tries, doesn't he like playing dice?
- Rhymes are no reasonable means to depict and communicate what thoughts are getting fermented inside his demented head.
- See, it wasn't that he was absolutely pathetic at Mathematics or simply hated the idea of studying, regardless of what many openly said.
- Truth be told, the debacle could have been prevented by not being driven by a misplaced sense of adventure, and had the internet not been invented.
- Unfortunately, it all culminated to the point where he started to dread making eye contact with relatives and others with whom he was acquainted.
- Various sets of discrepancies exist between reality and his dreams in the end, he simply turned out to be a sheep in wolf's disguise, it seems.
- What does it take to get back the twinkle in those tremendously jaded eyes, or at least pretend that his psyche isn't permanently dented?
- Xanax pills are possibly the sole means to calm him down during the resentful instances triggering his quiescent suicidal tendencies.
- Years will have to elapse before his mind can know what is peace, and a guilty conscience shall cease whining to finally be at ease.
- Zombies eerily resemble his appearance though presently visibly and increasingly miserable haunted, just like cemeteries.
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