Hello, this is a poem I crafted about what it's like to be at school.
School days
A new day begins and ends,
But it's all the same,
My view is obstructed by homework and deadlines,
And I can't make out which direction I need to head in,
My paths are all the same,
Long and seemingly endless,
And when I sit down for a long-awaited rest,
More work comes looking for me,
Telling me I have to keep going.
The days go by in bulk until they melt into one loop,
I am a time traveler,
My landmarks are mid-terms and school holidays,
I am in purgatory,
Yet to absolve myself by completing all my assignments.
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