Jan 2018
Up until 3:42 AM
The day starts back again
My head hurts, my throat is dry
I’m balancing school papers on my thigh
I place the pencil behind my ear
I phase through the day, only hearing
the ringing of each bell
45 minutes are over; 8 hours are over
It’s time to start over
Tomorrow.
The day starts back again
My head hurts, my throat is dry
I’m balancing school papers on my thigh
I place the pencil behind my ear
I phase through the day, only hearing
the ringing of each bell
45 minutes are over; 8 hours are over
It’s time to start over
Tomorrow.
(Coincidentally enough, this is my last day of winter break. I go back to school tomorrow. And I haven’t slept at all.)
