A stack of review books

A sideways look

I’d say that sums up who I am

Always confused

But not giving up

Because I can do it if I say I can

Got it down academically

But you guys are a mystery

People I can’t understand

Unsaid words

Feelings spurned

Wishing someone would give me a hand

Good intentions

Getting misdirected

No matter how hard I try

I fear I’ll never get you guys

But I am dedicated to finding out, sometime.






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