College Stress

Fri, 01/13/2017 - 00:01 -- King_96

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Eyes are heavy,

Lies always ready.

Stressed to a degree,

Messed up to a T.

Plans a mess,

What to do with the rest.

Study hard,

Sound like a bard.

Grades are in,

Finally, a win.

On track,

Life is a blast.

Better stop with the sass,

Learn from the past.

Try not to be last,

In order to pass.

Stronger than before,

Count to four.

Remember not to be a bore,

Do not get sore.

Stress less,

Do not be a mess.

Life is not perfect,

Time to expect it.

This poem is about: 
Me

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