. Mind unclear
. The sun is out
and I'm in Here
, or not as the case maybe, I am now officially lazy
. I wish, oh how I wish that I could think straight
, and avoid my most inevitable fate
. Little do they know how I fear
, in three days to be sitting there, alone
and a bit afraid
, not ready to be made...
Yeck! Such cowardice, when I can rhyme, surely then there is time, for me to pull myself in, and save my scaredy cat skin. Alas and alack I wish I were brave, but my big exam looms and I crave, the simple delight of a degree ill got, without my stomach tied into a knot.