Mood Poem: Untitled

The sound of my brother’s music
Annoying sounds blaring from his room
Chalk on a chalkboard makes me feel frustrated
Seeing a maths equation, I’m angry
Then I wonder about seeing my family every morning
Sounds of rain in the nighttime help me sleep
diamond painting, the hard diamond at the end of the stick
the opportunities at Fusion, 
it opens me up.


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