Student perspective
I sit in the doorway waiting for time
Slip through the door and watch my boots splash in the rain
I leave the comfort of my home
The world sways into one single colour as I wade through the
Hours smiling and sighing silently as
I watch as groups form and love unravels into kind friendships
I wait until the weekend begins only to feel the emptiness rise and fall as I fall asleep
The comfort and warmth of my home sometimes grows cold as the years go on
Reaching my fingertips and through my skin
Walking through class is sometimes dull
Constantly running to reach invisible goals
They set them high or as low as can be
They inflict many emotions among the school
Whether it is sad or envious or a blank stare as the white board is erased
The people who are above are silently caressed and those below are filled
With shameful gazes and heated arguments
Piled on the weight is hard full of praise and distrust the envy grows
Whether it is a shirt or a fight
Invisible walls grow and makes the world colder
The uneasiness fills the room as the pages are handed out
The chattering stops and the eyes follow as they
Easily devour the page wondering where they all went wrong
Was it section A or B? I guess they’ll never know until they get home
I watch as students succeed and feel the praise
I want to feel it too
I push away my coloured world and begin to
Work towards the invisible goals that determine our worth
I push thru happiness and friends to complete the task
To feel the success
To feel the fortune
Only to feel that I'm jealous of those around me again
Of course it's only a day
Of course it's only a year
Of course it’s only a test so why stress out?
Colours are always there like the snake of stress slithering up your spine
But when you find out how to work with that snake and use it
To your advantage then you know
The world is full of colours and it is pretty bright
While the stress is piled high is
The reward worth it?
Is it worth your time?
Your life?
Your tears?
If so you know that snake can help you succeed
But remember the snake still has its fangs and is ready to pounce at any moment
So take a second
And breathe
And allow yourself to feel the colours and the gray
Because gray is a shade
Yes, but gray is also all the colours combined
All the colours combined in a rainbow
Colours can mean many things
Opposite things really
Whether it is blue with tears of joy or fear
Or green with envy
Or red in spite
Just remember everything is temporary
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