A poem in honor of every college student’s least favorite time of the semester:
Papers on papers, oh so many tests
Not to mention, these scores have to be the best
To drag your grades up from the depths of Hell,
Praying that all of these finals end up going well
Minds are occupied by dreams of Christmas vacation
Endless hours spent locked in the library
Just tell yourself the pain is only temporary
Should you give up studying and just watch Netflix?
But naps and Xmas movies are just a superficial fix
Internally, you’re definitely still having a breakdown
Hopefully you can conceal your crazy when others are around
Sleep is absolutely non-existent
Yet stress is incredibly persistent
Keep pushing through; it will all be over soon.
Then you can return home and curl into a blanket cocoon.
I wish everyone the best of luck on finals week.
Keep your head up and channel your inner geek.
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