I had my breakfast.
I prayed to the Lord
asking to help me last
I had my sleep
merely 5 hours, but I’m begging.
I studied a bountiful;
my cranium grew dull
“shocked” is a feeling that has yet
to fully reach me.
not until the sight of this impossibility
and a slight attempt is no longer
vain, vain, vain
years and years of dreaming
a future. Now, all in vain.
This is a poem from my book, “How I Escaped Engineering School.” Maybe I’ll put it up again for sell, one day.
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