Last Summer
Last summer,
I stayed in Melbourne,
while some of my friends
went back home,
and some went away.
But I was left in Melbourne,
and stayed and worked,
many hours a day,
earning a few pennies per hour.
Despite the job was getting too tough.
I endured and endured
Till I earned enough
Just to save for my coming studies
But one day, while I parked,
I crashed into someone’s car,
but it was six months ago
that I had almost forgotten.
After six months of ignorance
I receive an email,
asking me to repay the damages
that I once had done
I was to pay eight-hundred.
But I paid in full
so that she won’t call me a fool.
Before then, I had a pocket full of savings
but now only left,
with a few pennies
Till elsewhere my minds are set
It was a summer that I won’t forget,
This is what I do when I procrastinate. I find difficulties expressing myself, especially when I speak, my voice softens and I tend to mumble a lot. I am not good at personal writing, but I came up with this.
