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Emma Sims Aug 2015
Deadlines fast approaching,
Fingers typing,
Keyboard smoking.

Brain is a jumbled mess,
Getting stressed,
Can't perform my best.
AARRGGHH.
Emma Sims Aug 2015
I might wake when the clock hits the morning,
But I am not alive.
For the following hours of afternoon I drift,
Hours passing by.
Listless daydreams replace my hours of sunlight,
The dust settles.
When the clock strikes late and the sun sets,
it's time to test my mettle.
I can't think productively until late afternoon/evening. I am not a morning person by a long shot.
Emma Sims Aug 2015
Sometimes it just hits home doesn't it?
Bad News.
This last year has been a never ending stream of ****.
Sad News.
All these deaths surrounding me make me feel...
Quite Blue.
Now all I want to do is talk for hours,
*To You.
I just found out my uncle has terminal cancer... Three months after my Grandad died
Emma Sims Aug 2015
I have a whole list of things to do;
Not just for myself, but for others too.
Life is short and yet I do not care;
This is my honest truth laid bare.
Underachieving is a trait of mine;
A recurring statement, an obvious sign?
So far I'm surviving,
Not thriving.
Why won't I just do it?
Emma Sims Aug 2015
I can run for miles,
My reaction time is flawless,
My aim with a gun is accurate;
But I cannot fight.

I have national pride,
A desire to defend my people,
A survivors instinct;
But I cannot fight.

I am young enough to join,
Old enough to know discipline,
Old enough to be mature;
But I cannot fight.

Being deaf kinda ***** sometimes.
There are no military jobs in the UK for people who have a hearing impairment. I used to dream of being a soldier as a kid. Cruelly ironic huh?
  Jul 2015 Emma Sims
The Good Pussy
.
                                1. You
                            only get laid
                          once.  2.  You o
                         nly  get  *******
                       ce.  3. You only get
                       eaten once. 4.  The
                        only one who sits
                         on  your face  is
                            your mother.
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