Don't freak,
you're only falling short
by two or three.
But hold your breath,
till your face grows purple;
lung suffocation.
Don't clench,
that feeling in your chest
will go away.
But eat up lies,
telling you that what you did
was okay, it's fine.
Don't talk to yourself,
make sure your pillows aren't
drenched with tears.
But can't stop it,
and that feeling raises,
you've failed once again.
(Just some background info, and i'm sure everybody has experienced this, but for a test i did, i didn't get as high as i would have wanted. just wanted you guys to understand what the heck i was writing about.
...
okay, goodbye. )
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