Sun rays fry the air
Cool water our safe haven
Washing heat away
Acrostic
Pressure rises as deadlines near Roiling thoughts of panic lurk Obstacles that seem too high Creating a cycle of despair Run away from all these problems A small voice whispers in your mind Stop trying, it’s impossible Those words are a paralytic Instilling a sense of futility Nothing can break you of Apathetic to the world There is a glimmer of hope Inconceivably, a tiny chance Of finishing everything Never give up on your dreams
Cinquain
Regret
Poor choices made
Wondering where they lead
Hoping there is still time to save
Myself
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