School Drives Me Crazy Like Bart Simpson Drives His Pig
This is a sonnet I wrote for an English assignment. It's about the mixed feelings/experiences school and the pre-IB life make me go through: Stress, the excitement of accomplishing things, the fear for public speaking and being criticized, determinations and motivations, regrets for not doing a certain things, procrastination, and how Sam and Dean Winchester help me fight the demons in my heart. Enjoy! :)
By Em BeaumontPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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It was my turn, I was next to embark,
Stones stuck in my chest, I heard my soul bark.
I was the rope of the lions’ tug-of-war,
As my lizard brain attempts to run far.
Would arctic laughter eat me if I flight?
One step, Lucifer and I reunite.
I wish I went on that hell of a ride.
Would I be drowned in regrets, or in pride?
My life depended on a bungee rope,
Dived deeper in the ocean I gallop.
Probed the past me with a lie detector,
Knew t’was a trap, why did you still hold her?
Sam and Dean and I have an appointment,
Don’t worry, mom, I’m no disappointment.
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