Twisted Happiness

A new school year.

A new beginning!

Procrastinating,

Losing sleep,

Alot of coffee.

This, my dear friend,

is my pride.

This, my dear friend, 

is my life as a student.

This, my dear friend,

is what I wake up for every morning.

This, my dear friend, 

is my twisted meaning of happiness.

 

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