A College Mood by Jillian Law
I hear rain just outside the window
I don’t glance, don’t have the time
I’m running late, always running late
Bags under my eyes, my hair in knots
I do not recognize the zombie I see in the mirror
I can’t worry about that, though
Not right now
I’m too busy thinking about volunteering first for my presentation
Wishing for an asteroid to end me now
Oh, what a college mood
No comments:
Post a Comment