Books lining the floor
I've laid here before
Stuck within gum and energy drinks
I'm forgetting what I'm mixed inside
I believe I'm going blind
My creativity formed into fonts and unable to die onto the ink
Printing out essays into formants and making sure they're not mayhem
How did I get here I asked
feeling my world slowly being under attacked
Trapped within the quizzes and tests
I know I should be fine, just a breath and just get a bit behind
Rush through the weekend and just sleep less to fill in that deadline
My heart rate going fast and slow, I wish I could just see the snow
I'm working so hard for a little letter that is capital that will change my life
Add another number to my GPA
My friends are worried if my brain is going to be ok
My memory is running late but I should be sane
I'm running through books that say the same thing
Stories don't exist in these they are just facts and numbers
I'm watching lectures holding in minutes at a time
Hoping that this is the last thing I'm learning tonight
For which I'm falling apart in pages
Losing myself in keyboard sounds and chalk markings
I'm becoming my major more than myself
I'm rising to the challenge but at what cost?
Knowledge is power but how much can I overcome?
I've gained my halo but I was never made to be an angel.
About the Creator
KuroHoshi
A Poet, An Artist, and the person who tries to become a living star
I write the about the creatures from underneath my mind
Some are happy, others are truthful, but I'll let you decide what's their fate
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