Gut Punch

Ode to First Year

Gut Punch

Move out away from home, to cupboard room

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Got no friends, no introduction, nobody

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lectures that barrel forward regardless if you got it

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Taking stacks of books that ache your back and short out your m ind

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Having due date's arrive all at the same time, while you know your behind

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Drinking so much you feel the cider crawl back like you've been hit by a

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Watching yourself unwind as the stress piles high before it all falls down

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Pulling all-nighters, running out of lighters, falling out of grace, fighting

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Going home, being alone, stuck behind four walls and a phone, no excitement. Gut punch.

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