Must sleep can't sleep Must sleep can't sleep Must sleep can't sleep Must sleep can't sleep Must sleep can't sleep Must sleep can't sleep - do you ever feel torn over such basic things?
An ode to Spring Break:
Ah how I loathe thee finals
I hate thee and spit at thee
Chemistry is evil
and so is psychology
Papers are annoying
and women studies is a bore
cosmo is disgusting
I can't take anymore
Perhaps you don't understand this
perhaps you think I am odd
you see I wrote for my dear women class
on the bad image of the bod
Now you see at rhyming for poems
I am not so good
despite my two towers beauty
I think I need some food
I doubt good and food rhyme
but I am losing my head
Chemistry destroyed me
and now I need to go to bed
Spring break is a wonder
A thing to enjoy
Unfortunately I shall not
because of the boy
Alright so there is no boy
but again I could not rhyme
You see I lost my abilities
they might be back in time
Time is what I need
To recover from my class
I need to relax
lets go fish some bass
Billy Jean is not my lover
she is just a girl
who says that I am the one
but the kid is not my son
Oh wait I didn't write that
I really hate to steal
But I am going completely insane
I need to rhyme for real
Unfortunately I cannot rhyme
for school has ruined me
I long for the days when I could
sad they are behind me
So Spring Break I thank thee
because I need some sleep
cuz on that last verse I cheated
and I am going to get in too deep
GOOOOODNIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
or not
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