Exams and Anxiety

Guess who I am? A student. Guess what I have? Exams. This is a poem.

Today the exam is due,
And many have no clue,
So we go inside this glory,
Even though that many worry.

Inside the classroom, air is tense,
“What is this? This makes no sense?!”
Or otherwise, for those who studied,
“Damn, I should not have worried!”

I myself cannot be clear,
As I always have to fear.
Anxiety is a partner of mine,
Ever, since the beginning of time.

But it won’t help to give in,
So I use the slightly glim,
Won’t let this get me to the brim.

(Written after an english exam - Yes I passed)