Three months of fun,
And lots of laughter,
Classes were great fun,
Exams were a disaster.
The early morning chat,
Laughing at a poor joke,
Are all things of the past,
Lost in a cloud of smoke.
Now I am left all alone,
Lost in this wilderness,
With no one to talk to,
Wandering along in darkness.
How I wish I could go back,
To the life I had before,
And get rid of this boredom,
I don't want this anymore.