Is like climbing on a peak of a mountain.
The hatered runs deep and cold,so long...
It started at the button,calculating the length with its measures.

That's when I knew I'd begun to stop.
Infact it was the day when I realised the heck was two plus two!

Numbers!Numbers!every where
Numbers were killing me in evry nightmare.
Then by slow measures came the cyanide
By the end of multiplication class,I was terrified.
© @Mj Micheal Santos