.:. Prelude .:.
Sweat trickles down the face,
picking up dirt as it goes along,
becoming darker and darker.
Falling upon the fatigued knees,
the rocks piercing through the jeans,
dyeing the edges red.
The last 4 miles was tough,
peering down the stretch,
with end equating to infinity.
He dug his hands deep into the sand,
the scars screaming in pain,
veins popping as he lifted himself.
Standing up with 1 hand on his knee,
gravel lined road lay await,
the shoes wrinkling in fear.
Moving on was the onli choice,
it was a matter of time,
and it was not on his side.
Mid years is coming, drawing nearer and nearer as I am typing tis post. Been studying, waking up, revising, use laptop then sleep. I regretted not starting revision earlier. Now I know I am not going to finish the syllabus in time. This is going to be my worst prepared for exam. Haiz, I need to do well!!! I will press on, hope for the best!!!
Here's a quote from a very wise lady, and it awoke the senses of a boy:
"Neither strength alone, nor mind alone."
Ponder about it...its very meaningful when u can understand what it means :)
Revealed on [9:06 AM]
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