Megan
She awakes,
wondering what lies in front of her.
As if everyday is a new task,
wondering who is the one testing her.
She is faced with incompetence,
wondering why she puts up with it.
Midday she counts the minutes left,
wondering why she still plays along.
Almost over,
wondering what is next.
Bell finally rings and she is joyous,
wondering where the day went.
On the brink of slumber,
wondering what tomorrow holds.
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-K
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