I have so much on my chest,
homework my professors gave me is scattered on my desk.
I just want to rest but I have to be ready for that big test.
I live in the here and I live in the now.
here me out
I am writing from the top of my head into the clouds.
no corrections being made, dear God hold me down.
Boredom mixed with lonesome isn’t very wholesome.
empty Pringle cans to my left
Yoplait yogurts to my right.
You would never have known I had a girl in here last night.
As life goes on the here and the now changes
when I say this people look at me like I am the strangest,
empty whiskey bottles
sports illustrated posters of super models
college life in the here and now.

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