Learning is an odd thing to do.
You walk in, not knowing a clue.
But no matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you weep,
After the five days of school are over,
You have to survive another week.
School is where the most people learn,
But for some, it's a great concern.
You have so many papers,
So many applications,
So much homework,
That the stress turns to procrastination.
When you wait, you don't get things done.
Well, it's a normal thing for some.
This is a poem about learning,
This is a poem about stress,
This is a poem about conquerors,
I just haven't gotten to that part yet.
Even though things are difficult,
And you want to flee as a result,
Others have gone through the effort,
They got through the work,
They got through the trials,
So I know you can do it with a smirk