A Parody of Myself
Work.
Applications.
Papers.
Essays.
Articles.
Games.
Procrastination.
So many deadlines.
I have a day.
I have a week.
I have a month.
I have two months.
I have nine months.
Every day is wasted.
Every day is painful.
Every day is wonderful.
Every day is fresh.
Every day is challenging.
I want my mind to clear.
I want to feel.
I want to be strong.
I want to stop.
I realized my weakness.
I realized my faults.
I realized how wrong I have been.
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My eyes... are open.
Applications.
Papers.
Essays.
Articles.
Games.
Procrastination.
So many deadlines.
I have a day.
I have a week.
I have a month.
I have two months.
I have nine months.
Every day is wasted.
Every day is painful.
Every day is wonderful.
Every day is fresh.
Every day is challenging.
I want my mind to clear.
I want to feel.
I want to be strong.
I want to stop.
I realized my weakness.
I realized my faults.
I realized how wrong I have been.
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My eyes... are open.