New York CIty Poem
It is 7:43 PM in Texas on a Wednesday night,
I am drained but am still here continuing homework.
It makes sense why though
I have been up since 6 AM when I went to sleep around 11-12 PM
from a late night Dance Spectacular Performance.
I got to admit though it was a great show
and we performed beautifully!
The television is blasting,
some sort of Amazon Commercial.
I’m sure this is like the 1000th time I’ve heard and seen it,
but I’m not sure it’s kind of a blur.
It is 8:00 on a Thursday morning.
Once more, I’m tired when’s the day has barely begun.
Everyone today looks tired,
heavy bags under their eyes, people wrapped in warm blankets,
and the faint sound of blasting music.
All just a normal day.
Winter Break is around the corner,
3 weeks of sleeping and freedom!
Although before that finals and midterms are approaching.
I’m surprisingly not as nervous,
but at the same time, some classes are rising my nervousness.
