Day starts with a rise in heat,
Washroom is crowded once again,
Though never a hurry for a seat
That's dead center in the Wolves' Den.
Journey to your destination
Lined with horrendous brick,
No time for relaxation,
Only from the best do they pick.
Guess this place but never tell,
Ahhh...
The convenience of hell.
Author notes
This is about how college life can feel some days. The washrooms are crowded, there is brick EVERYWHERE, and somehow I am barely staying afloat.
Oh Well!
I hope you like it and I hope you feel better!
-Ice
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Poor you, if this is what your college days feel like.
Love the discriptions.
Rose
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