It starts out as a thought
Curiosity then controls
A Sense of wondrous images
Flicker between the electric wires of my brain
Buzzing of emotions
Like drinking a fresh glass of,
nervousness and excitement.
It's the first day
You're surrounded by familiar faces and sounds,
girls screeching --as if they didn’t just see each other.
Guys hugging but you know-- discreetly
because it isn't very "manly", so they say
Teachers are filled with welcomes and smiles
"This class is college level" they say
"No slacking, college's don't accept slackers" they say
I just thought it was a scare tactic
I took it lightly
Curiosity then controls
A Sense of wondrous images
Flicker between the electric wires of my brain
Buzzing of emotions
Like drinking a fresh glass of,
nervousness and excitement.
It's the first day
You're surrounded by familiar faces and sounds,
girls screeching --as if they didn’t just see each other.
Guys hugging but you know-- discreetly
because it isn't very "manly", so they say
Teachers are filled with welcomes and smiles
"This class is college level" they say
"No slacking, college's don't accept slackers" they say
I just thought it was a scare tactic
I took it lightly
First Quarter is here
this is where the unfamiliarity occurs
mystifying words
letters, numbers, lines, shapes jumbled up together
You'll actually think you've gone dyslexic at one point.
Oh yeah,
DO NOT FEAR THE PRETEST
I REPEAT for emphasis
DO NOT FEAR THE PRETEST
you'll get the concept...eventually...maybe.
mystifying words
letters, numbers, lines, shapes jumbled up together
You'll actually think you've gone dyslexic at one point.
Oh yeah,
DO NOT FEAR THE PRETEST
I REPEAT for emphasis
DO NOT FEAR THE PRETEST
you'll get the concept...eventually...maybe.
Second and Third Quarters mosey on by
In other words, "The Fuzzy stages",
a big blur if you ask me
This period is like you're sophomore and junior years
or like being the middle child,
they're kind of just there
Time passes quicker then it may seem
Priorities are chosen wisely
It's like choosing a Pokemon to battle in your dual,
which one will get you to the top,
which priority will get you to become the next Pokemon Master ?
Yeah I know one of the most important classes in your High School career
and I'm relating it to Pokemon.
Because although it may seem like you've just started these,
so called Fuzzy Stages,
They are the body of our knowledge
The plot of our story
we ask ourselves what really happened in these 2 quarters,
and no one really knows
but all you do know is that thought is now viewed in depth
BUT you're still kind of iffy about that ghastly exam in May.
In other words, "The Fuzzy stages",
a big blur if you ask me
This period is like you're sophomore and junior years
or like being the middle child,
they're kind of just there
Time passes quicker then it may seem
Priorities are chosen wisely
It's like choosing a Pokemon to battle in your dual,
which one will get you to the top,
which priority will get you to become the next Pokemon Master ?
Yeah I know one of the most important classes in your High School career
and I'm relating it to Pokemon.
Because although it may seem like you've just started these,
so called Fuzzy Stages,
They are the body of our knowledge
The plot of our story
we ask ourselves what really happened in these 2 quarters,
and no one really knows
but all you do know is that thought is now viewed in depth
BUT you're still kind of iffy about that ghastly exam in May.
Now it is fourth quarter,
Yeah I know.
It passes like the period of this poem, you don’t really know how to describe the length of it.
The dreadful date, May (enter date here) gets closer and closer.
The walls of your inner thoughts seem to be closing in on you
Overwhelmed, Intimidated.
Words zoomed passed your mind a mile a minute,
Am I ready for this? Is it even worth taking the exam? I'm not smarter than so and so. Gosh three hours sounds like a long time. What if this entire year of taking this class is just a waste of my time?
THIS is where the uncontrollable thoughts start to take over.
Comparing yourself to someone else,
Not the best thing to do. It's pretty ignorant if you ask me.
Self-encouragement is lost and no where to be found.
No type of pride in your own work
Accepting the fact that you probably aren't the best.
THESE are the words I thought to myself every time I walked through the doors of my AP Classes
Because there's always someone better.
Don't do it.
The disbelief in one's self because of the public system literally telling us you're not as smart as someone else.
How is one not intimidated after that?
It doesn't matter in the end.
Hard work pays off
If you truly believe that you're good enough, don't let the words of doubt control you.
You are your own person and if you want to challenge yourself,
I say go for it. -Dua Kheiry
Yeah I know.
It passes like the period of this poem, you don’t really know how to describe the length of it.
The dreadful date, May (enter date here) gets closer and closer.
The walls of your inner thoughts seem to be closing in on you
Overwhelmed, Intimidated.
Words zoomed passed your mind a mile a minute,
Am I ready for this? Is it even worth taking the exam? I'm not smarter than so and so. Gosh three hours sounds like a long time. What if this entire year of taking this class is just a waste of my time?
THIS is where the uncontrollable thoughts start to take over.
Comparing yourself to someone else,
Not the best thing to do. It's pretty ignorant if you ask me.
Self-encouragement is lost and no where to be found.
No type of pride in your own work
Accepting the fact that you probably aren't the best.
THESE are the words I thought to myself every time I walked through the doors of my AP Classes
Because there's always someone better.
Don't do it.
The disbelief in one's self because of the public system literally telling us you're not as smart as someone else.
How is one not intimidated after that?
It doesn't matter in the end.
Hard work pays off
If you truly believe that you're good enough, don't let the words of doubt control you.
You are your own person and if you want to challenge yourself,
I say go for it. -Dua Kheiry
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