Worries of Worry
In the exam room I had to go all out.
I skipped question one to find out, that the next one was twice tough
And I was busy sweating with my face down
When some nerds were waiting for an errata,
What about my confidence that was ripped out by question five based on Atlanta?
For my school years I was like a child,
During school days I missed town
And during school holidays I missed school.
For some reasons and assumptions, my determination fell down
When my final results destroyed my pride.
Learners sweat seas of worry
Is it the rusty mind or the teacher
moving fast?
Short sighted and sitting last
The errors I used to laugh one day will be my judge.
Copyright © Polen Chongo | Year Posted 2023
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