Bye, Miss U

" I have memories of this place. I made friends. I made enemies. I lived within the walls of this block. In the corridor. In the bathroom. When I leave, I'll leave my mark. On the walls. On the doors. My name, my message, with the marker. 'Bye, Miss U :(' 'I will miss you, always.' But don't think it's limited to these marks. There are some other stuff that I would do. I'm gonna write 'Don't Forget Us'. And I'll make sure you don't do too. I'll lock the almirah, flush the keys. Take off the plug outlet of the geyser. Cut the wires, set them free. Break the commode, it's just a teaser. Mind if I shut all the doors from inside? Giving you a hard time opening them up. Sufficing my sadistic mental disability. 'Hostel assistant? Warden? Wassup?!' I'll steal, I'll destroy and cause you wounds. 'Cause for no reason I'm angry at you. Weren't you already annoyed when I was here. So I'll leave some marks that stick like glue. My boys, my pals and the days we had had. Memorable to bits, their dedication to cue. I'm gonna miss the times we spent. (And how I secretly spoilt them too. ;) ) " Tut Tut. * Sigh * Now check out a more detailed version of this and other poems of mine on my blog, just a click away. You can also find the inside scoop, inspiration and behind the scenes of this poem on my blog: http://shivammurarispoetry.blogspot.in/2015/10/bye-miss-u.html Thank you for reading. Please share and support if you like.