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Everyday
The roar inside of me rises as I drive up to the building.
The fear of what is to come surrounds me as I find a parking spot.
I am anxious.
I hope that this year will be alright.
I hope that my classes will be fine.
I am anxious.
I try not to dread it, but I can’t help it.
“You will be okay” they say, but
I am anxious.
The rock tightens in my chest.
Deep breath in, out.
I am anxious.
The second time I pull into the parking lot
It’s like deja vu
I am anxious.
Between it being so early in the morning
And sitting in traffic for what feels like forever
I am anxious.
I’m not going to dread it
At least I will try
I am anxious.
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