The pressure, can you feel it?
It's all a race.
Who can finish first, who can beat the clock.
The time keeps tick ticking.
Your heart keeps beating.
Exhale.
All of your fear, all of your doubt.
Inhale.
It's just you now.
Stare that clock down.
It's challenging you with every tick of the hand moving.
It's daring you to stop,
To give up.
Turn back now before you get hurt.
Too late for that,
you've been in pain your entire life.
Sweat dripping down your forehead.
Your breathing is laboured.
The only thing you can do is push your limits.
Stare down that clock.
Accept it's challenge.
It's a race against time and you're determined to win.
Literally writing about exams this week.. wish me luck
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I Have A Purple Heart
PoesieThere is no real purpose for this other than writing down whatever comes to mind. I want to apologize for taking down my other content, even though it got alot of views, I decided I wanted to take a different path with my writing. One day I plan to...
