Dear My Favorite Professor,

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All my fears are falling down

Crumbling around me.

All these tears, I start to drown.

Lost my key,

The one that unlocked my insanity.

Filled with piles of insecurity.


Can't help but hold my breath.

As my mind begins to slip.

I'm just preparing for my death.

Why don't I just skip.

But, no, I'm determined.

To try and be less burdened.


By digging and digging

A bigger hole.

I'm sinking and sinking

Into this damned role.

Where I am loosing this battle.

I'm basically just cattle.


A number.

A statistic.

I'm not that simplistic.

I matter.

I'm better,

Than what you see on paper.





I'm trying.

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