Work, sweat and sometimes cry,
deadlines are coming
and the only thing not stopping is time.
Submit your work
and close your eyes.
Take a deep breath
and feel like you made it.
A response from the teacher
would be good if anything was graded.
Hours, days and even weeks pass by,
even new deadlines are on the nigh
to find new ways to make me cry.
Yet, my first assignment hasn't even been analyzed
"welcome to college"
was the only thing ringing through my mind.