I...Am Screwed

I’m screwed and I know it,

Tomorrow is the deadline,

So I better become a poet

And maybe all will be fine.

I had no idea, no clue that

I have to apply soon.

I procrastinated and sat,

So now I panic like a typhoon.

I wanted to university,

In the Toronto city.

It will be such a pity,

To miss this opportunity.

So here, I am screwed,

And all I do is complain.

Stressed with this attitude,

Smoke of fury like a train.

                         -Samuel