Devry Term 2

Quicksand – I feel,
In prayer, I kneel,
Good grades, am I blessed?
“Don’t worry – seek rest.”
Hard times, good fights,
Go left, then they say right,
Simple eyes, harsh stares,
“Will he make it?” – Who cares?
Sinking friends – I pull up,
I tug hard, but is it enough?
Long nights, no sleep,
Study hard, alarm beeps,
Wake up, bus it there,
A day off, forever rare,
Burning out, thinning class,
Harder now, broken glass,
Mirror mirror, what do you see?
“I see you, in term three.”

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