oh how you make me want to scream and stomp.
Just lying in bed,
wishing I had a different thought in my head.
I used to be able to sleep,
however, now all I do is weep.
All these papers are drivng me nuts,
pretty soon I am going to start using "buts."
Suddenly an idea pops into my head and goes ding,
just as I remember I cannot use the word "thing."
Oh how these rules irritate me,
however, just think of the good writer I will be.
Staring at my computer screen,
not a single word to be seen.
The end is nearing,
and now the sound of summer is all I am hearing.
Composition is finally done,
now it is time to have some fun.
Good luck to those who come next,
you will no longer participate in a single group text.
It is time to scream and shout,
for it is time to tell comp peace out.
For all the times I had to stress and cram,
I thank comp for shaping me into the great writer I am.