Can’t sleep. Can’t wake up. I’m in a state of nervous hysteria. Why? I’m not certain. Maybe it’s all the people I will come to know, but don’t know yet. Maybe it’s a sign of things to come. No sleep for the next four years. I’m full of anticipation, anxiety, and anxiousness. But I want this, I need this. I earned this. Still, my stomach is in knots, my knees are week and my head is pounding. Mom is here, my sister is here. Excitement starts to build. I can do this, I’ve got this. College Tour, watch out because here I come!
By Felina Silver Robinson
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I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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