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poem about stress of senior year of highschool, written by me in March of 2019 |
| Finals are coming up, grades are being entered That wave of senior year is crashing down on me and I have a confession I never learnt to swim So throw me a life vest, cause I'm falling in the deep end Prom's coming up and I'm afraid I won't make it Graduation, senior dues, deciding which college to choose, Endless decisions and reckless provisions So many traditions and stupid submissions Colleges want essays and good scores But I want to survive to see the age of 20 I want to breathe in the air of another country I want to live to see the world without the crush of debt crumbling down on my shoulders, tying a lock to my ankle to drag wherever I roam Changing my mind a million times so so so many fines accepted, declined So much riding on one sentence Examining their words with a magnifying glass Coffee and never sleeping Homework and never eating Heartbreak an endless beating sunken eyes, no feeling I'm drowning in school And I never learnt to swim so throw me a life vest Cause I might not make it to June sixth |