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First Block, I'm hopeful for a better today, reminded of the horrors of yesterday

The smells of orange juice and pancakes still linger in my brain.

Second Block, my patience runs thin

Between equations and drama, I'm frustrated.

Electives, I give my all til there's nothing left to give

Clarinet notes and pacing footsteps drown out my thoughts.

Third Block, there's not an easily guessed emotion for miles

I sit in the back silent as ever, the background in all the noise.

Fourth Block, the cries of laughter from chosen skits make me forget the pain for a bit

Smiles pose on everyone's faces.

Advisement, all hell breaks loose

Between screams of distress and clutters, notifications from my phone are all that keep me-

                                                      Bang.

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