Déjà vu, Every time I switched schools, Same type of introductions, Same type of people, Same rules, Same nervousness, Certaines choses ne changent jamais Déjà su, Of course I know things like classes won't change, All first days of school the same, All classes the same, Il n'y avait pas de différence, Aucun que je connaissais Déjà vécu, Naturally I had lived it all before, Every time, Every year, It was to be the same wasn't it? Ça a toujours été Jusqu'à ce que ce ne soit pas, Everything was different this time, No going to school, No meeting friends, No cribbing about double periods like a fool, Tout a changé Les choses ont tourné pour de bon, Et puis ils étaient à nouveau mauvais, Everything started to seem normal, We started to slip into our old routine again, MAIS, Ça a encore changé, It got worse, No offline school again, Covid terrorizing all, No friends again, All of us dreaming of meeting again, In the cafeteria hall Les choses ne sont pas pareilles maintenant, Like they were, Some changes are good, Some bad, Don't know which one this is, Encore........ ©2021, Potterheadaanya
I hope you all are well!!!
So basically this was a poem I wrote some in English some in French, cause lots of reasons ig?
You can check out it’s translation here
Anyway this describes how I felt every time I had changed schools, and the first days of school every year, every time it was same, till the day it changed.
And how COVID-19 affected our lives, and I still don’t know whether it is a good change or a bad one……
PS check out my hate filled review of the cursed child here.
How did you feel adjusting to online schools?
I wish you all a happy day ahead, stay safe!