Just Yesterday
It feels like just yesterday I was hiding behind my mom
Afraid to take life head on
Crying at the sight of school
Tying my hair in knots, hoping it would take all morning for my mom to take them out
It never worked
I was terrible at math and english
“They should be banned” I would wish
Four o’clock, five o’clock, six o’clock
Hours of what felt like endless homework
High school,
Deep breaths before opening that door
No more knots
Math, numbers, letters, and formulas engraved in my mind
English, essays becoming easier and easier
Four o’clock
Done
Ready to take tomorrow head on
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