Saturday, 18 July 2015

Endmost Note

Five years!

I am gonna meet my death

God help me

Prayed I

Just in first year

I used to say

Four short years ago

And here I am

A final year student

When asked

Fifth year

I answer with pride

Head held high

Patting myself on the back

You made it out alive

I tell myself

Lesser classes

Chilled schedule

Just a year

And goodbye law school