Saturday, February 28, 2004

anxiety...

It's gonna be out tomorrow
I feel all squirmy and jittery
I thought i'd have some friends
To go through it with me
But everyone's either at home or somewhere else

It's gonna be out tomorrow
I'm afraid of what I might see
I thought I'd have someone
To stay up and chat with me
But somehow people can actually sleep tonight

It's gonna be out tomorrow
I'm scared that I might cry
I can feel the pressure arising
How do I not aim so high?
I can't possibly beat my brother's results

It's gonna be out tomorrow
I'm having an aching head
Time to retire and await tomorrow
In the comfort of my bed
Good night....*yawn*

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