Tired, Struggling to stay awake. Understanding words is impossible. They're all a blur as my eyes try to close. Forcing myself up in my seat, almost collapsing on my binder. The low hum of sleep calls to me. I slowly drift towards it. pulled back by a loud CLICK! as the heavy door closes. I wish only to rest my head, but I am unable. Exhausted, I struggle through the day. Hoping, tonight will be the night my eyes stay shut and my mind quiets.