Day 22: Student Life.

Student Life.
It's early.

I carry my notebooks
I start to read,

I read.
(Read as in red, now,
 not read as in reed)..

So I did that.
And all was gravy.
Then as I flip the page
towards the parts that
have brandished whips and metal
knuckles at me before,

something turns
off

in my brain, and I play.

I do everything but.
Arrange my room
smooth the dust off things..

Now its 1 in the morning
and I can't sleep on
account of the fact that

no three credit course is
gonna beat me into a pulp.
And I will still play

-It must not know who I am...

To every student (current or former) who has ever had to battle the dragon of procrastination.