The dream

Same one for years

For the past so many years now
I've been having the same dream
The locations might change a bit
but pursuing the same theme

It's the night before examinations
and I approach the event with dread
I am furiously trying to study
but only doubts find home in my head

I really can't understand my anxiety
I am past the age for giving tests
Haven’t taken a class in years
thought I'd put these fears to rest

these dreams are unrelenting
I wake up in such a cold sweat
so glad these dreams weren't real
and they no longer pose a threat

The End

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