Sounds like poetry

I guess i can finally let u go in a calm sort of way as if u left for somewhere.. u'll still be held in memory. U used to be who i cant live without.. i know that.. but im dying slowly from the inside every time i turn around n look at u. Like a sweet poison i cant help it. Died n then breathe..im alive again.

50%

that im going to change school. I had sat for the entrance test n had pass all.. now waiting for PMR result..HOPE i can go in