Le School Life

Bored to the farthest point

Mind spacing, skipping along

Not really obtaining the lecture.

 

Words flowing around the room

Hitting others' faces and paper

Remembering every last word.

 

Sitting here, drool raining

From my mouth to my hard pillow

Dreaming of the end of the day.

 

Everyone wide awake on caffeine highs

While sleepless nights caught me off guard.

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