Unfounded worries;

It's Week 4 already,

so fast.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't alone in this.

It's not that I hate school or am not enjoying what I'm doing,

I know I like it and it's what I wanted,

but it just feels so tiring that even though I'm trying so hard,

I'm not sure if what I know is what I'm supposed to know,

and that if I'm gonna do fine eventually.

I just want to be assured that at the end of the day,

everything's gonna be alright.

I know it would be,

but why can't I seem to believe it now.

What is wrong with me.