Time passes by,
But all ideas proceed to die.
It is impossible to think,
For it feels like your brain has a leak.
But I have a test!
I can't afford to do anything but the best!
No matter how much I try,
All I can do wait for an unlikely idea as I lie.
All of your attempts out of desperation,
Are met with no less than desecration.
And the longer you wait,
The more the oncoming test begins weigh.
There is always a solution though,
Wich you failed to know!
So you sit down at your chair,
And you begin to feel like you having more of a bearing.
You think of how you could change your thought process,
Using skills you most definetly have learned in class processes.
Then you realized,
You surely must not think standardized!
Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
Time passes by,
But all ideas proceed to die.
It is impossible to think,
For it feels like your brain has a leak.
But I have a test!
I can't afford to do anything but the best!
No matter how much I try,
All I can do wait for an unlikely idea as I lie.
All of your attempts out of desperation,
Are met with no less than desecration.
And the longer you wait,
The more the oncoming test begins weigh.
There is always a solution though,
Wich you failed to know!
So you sit down at your chair,
And you begin to feel like you having more of a bearing.
You think of how you could change your thought process,
Using skills you most definetly have learned in class processes.
Then you realized,
You surely must not think standardized!
I made this poem while I was studying for a class final, because I was hoping that writing poetry could possibly help me get my brain moving.