Think
As the time ticks by
I can’t think of anything to write.
Do I write about my pride that’s as high as the sky
Or the thing that could make someone cry?
I don’t know what to write about.
Something that could make anyone doubt
what they believed since they were young
or something that would seem so fun?
What should I write about then?
What I think is supposed to happen
or the things that should have been
if I had chosen a different decision back then?
I looked at the blank paper on my table
why can’t I think of anything incredible
that would be interesting enough
to make anyone cry, smile or laugh.
The more I think, the more I can’t pick.
What should be the appropriate topic?
Should it be about love, sadness or life?
What would be the audience’s type?
she hands it to the teacher then leaves
The person beside me stands
her paper in her hands
while I’m here thinking without ease.
Ah! I haven’t started my poem yet!
Oh my God, I’m starting to sweat.
Another person stands and gives their paper to the teacher
I better start this thing and ramble later.
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