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I wake up, I trudge to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and take a shower. I get dressed and go downstairs. The same bowl of cereal waits in the same seat. Then I trudge with my bag into the car. I watch the grey skies go by. I watch the dull buildings go by. Too soon, I arrive at school. But, I have no say in the matter. So, I grab my bag, and trudge through the gates as I see other students talking to their friends animatedly. I trudge to my locker. There I see my friends. And, I put the mask back on. And I grin and laugh as they go about their daily jokes. I quickly grab my books from my locker and take the time I have before my first class to talk to my friends. I joke, I make them laugh, I grin when they make a joke, I laugh brightly, And, just like that, the mask is on, porcelain—long since cracked, and everyone mills about— unaware of how dead I am.
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Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 3:21 PM UTC
Grey Skies
I wake up, I trudge to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and take a shower. I get dressed and go downstairs. The same bowl of cereal waits in the same seat. Then I trudge with my bag into the car. I watch the grey skies go by. I watch the dull buildings go by. Too soon, I arrive at school. But, I have no say in the matter. So, I grab my bag, and trudge through the gates as I see other students talking to their friends animatedly. I trudge to my locker. There I see my friends. And, I put the mask back on. And I grin and laugh as they go about their daily jokes. I quickly grab my books from my locker and take the time I have before my first class to talk to my friends. I joke, I make them laugh, I grin when they make a joke, I laugh brightly, And, just like that, the mask is on, porcelain—long since cracked, and everyone mills about— unaware of how dead I am.
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Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 3:21 PM UTC
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