9 [ Poem ]
Sweat dribbled down my chin
and droplets of perspiration
made it's way to the sheet -
the sheet that decided my fate.
Like a thousand dumbbells,
the stress seated on my shoulders
weighed me down
as I racked my brain
for answers.
I remained glued to the seat
despite the trembling fingers
and a shaky foot.
Suddenly, happiness shot through me
and bubbled in my veins
as I transcribed the last word
to end these stressful days.
Relief washed over me,
and a broad smile plastered my face
as I stood up with much more confidence and
left without a single glance back.
I was Free.
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Pretty much me on the last days of my IGCSE's !! ugh exams.
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