I like pretty clouds.
It's Over
The long-awaited day is here.
I was scared, anxious,
Worried before;
I was tested, examined,
And I tried my best.
I gave it my all,
Everything I've got,
And now it's over,
And I've passed.
The accomplishment gives me a great feeling
Of fulfillment.
Maybe I am not such a failure after all.
If I can do this,
Maybe I can do anything.
If I try hard every time.
Maybe.
"It's Over," (c) Rebecca Grapentine, July 5th, 2011
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