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Click hereBord shit outta my head sitting in class
whatever i do this hour just wont pass
the lecturer just drones on and on
in the meantime the train of my thoughts goes on and on
i'm trying my best to remain sane
the pressure is too much for my brain
trying to understand equations is causing me physical pain
causing all my strength and energy to wane and drain
my eyes flicker and threaten to close off
slowly by slowly i'm starting to doze off
weird shapes start forming behind the lids of my eyes
a whole new world had started to materialize
now i can't even hear any sound
the lecturer is just a buzzing noise in the background
Ah yes, i'm flying in the air
soaring in the sky and the classical 'wind in my hair'
i flip, turn and take a dive
shouting and howling, i feel so alive
i pick up speed as i go
pretty soon i'm shooting like a rocket towards the ground down below
that weightlessness in my stomach when you free fall
i'm so high up that i can see all
Uh-Oh Houston, we got a problem,
actually more than one, and i cant solve 'em
i have lost control of this flight
and i'm hurtling towards the ground at the speed of light
Oh my, this is quite a fright
If i hit earth its ta-ta, good night,lights out and don't let the bed-bugs bite
mayday mayday, i cant pull out
so i abandon all pretense and start to scream and shout
this shit aint funny no more
i'm now only ten feet away from the floor
i scrunch up my face and brace for impact
next thing i open my eyes and i'm sitting in class still intact
i look around dazed and see
the whole room including the lecturer is staring at me.
awkward.....................
Agera, this is a fantastic poem. I wrote a long response but somehow lost it. The essence of my lost thoughts dealt with the depth of your emotional, physical, and rhyming ability. An ability to give yourself the freedom to let go of your control and to fell free to express yourself in a special deep, deep, deep sense.