A break from revision
I rest my sleepy head back, contemplating the blunder..
Scattered rays emitted from the complexity of the structure..
Only increase what in my mind has now becoem a cluster..
The clock ticks on from far snapping at me it seems..
It is yet another object who at my glance beams..
Its menacing threateninglook is so filled with rage..
Disapproving constantly of my apparent stage..
My diziness fromt he cramming and jamming is clear..
Yet these ornaments fill my stomach pit with guilt form their glare..
All pointing downwards at my pile of papers and books..
It seems like my breaks do not escape their worrying looks..
I feel as if they can read out my mind and what its learnt..
And judge me by saying this break I have not earnt..
I lift my body slowly and lean over my scribbling work..
Looking around me to please those who want me looking like a clerk..
Its back to my reading, writing and learning in despair..
So that I can assure you my loved ones from my exams I have no fear..
For I will pass and obtain the grades that I need..
And in my academic life Im no doubt bound to succeed!

