school needs to be done

Lane Rowe

The rain pitters softly out my cracked window sill, 

I sit on the floor in my dorm and write, so still. 

The dark cement and fluorescent yellow light is calming

The navy blue mattress lies on the ground as I'm typing

Overwhelmed and overthinking, about my many assignments,

I cannot wait until im done with these annoying classes finally

Yea, waking up early is productive and all

But I dread it every morning walking like a zombie through the halls.

  • Author: Lane Rowe (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2026 00:50
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Stress and not enough rest one walks in a fog. Well done



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