Chilled to the Bone

Eyes are the window to the soul 

What you've done 

What you've said

 What you've told

 Eyes tell us what happened 

What's wrong

Did something really happen

That made you act like this for so long?

Caring is a way to really open their thoughts

Only thing is

I get a bunch of open ended plots

I've tried to reach out

To see what happened

Nothing really made you this screwed up

So why are you so saddened?

I look in the mirror

Only to be let down

To look at my grim face

To look as though burned down

But in fact I'm not burned

It's the person inside that looks that way

Who is really chilled to the bone

Drowned in dismay

Eyes are the window to the heart

But my key was lost

So my heart now 

Is just covered in frost

TMIYC,

>:D Kat

Finally,

Yes, Midterms for Algebra 300 is finally over. Teacher promised that for at least a week and a half we would just hang in class, and have a little party for it. I'm so happy, midterms weren't too hard, but that horrible feeling you get that you epically failed? I felt that both days we did this. Hopefully I'll pass. cross your fingers for an 80% or higher XP
TMIYC
>:D Kat