Sep 2015
My palms are getting sweaty
My heart begins to pound
I’m running down the hallway
Strange faces all around
In my hand’s a crumpled schedule
I can’t read it anyway
Where is that freaking classroom?!
The final is today!!
My heart begins to pound
I’m running down the hallway
Strange faces all around
In my hand’s a crumpled schedule
I can’t read it anyway
Where is that freaking classroom?!
The final is today!!
Another recurring dream of mine. I graduated from college in 2004 and still have nightmares about missing tests or losing my class schedule! This is the final poem in my "What Dreams May Come" writing challenge. Thank you to all who participated!
(Texas)
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