So many times have I sat at the computer and there will be words and the teacher is saying the homework and I will just sit there and scroll threw the words, Because....They start to blur because of the emptiness.
I sit in the back of the class next to the window and look outside and the clouds move and fade away....Because there is nothing that shines in the spring fog.
At lunch my friends will be laughing and hugging me at something stupid prank that I did, But I will only smile and laugh. But its fake. Because I have been worn down.
So Many Days that I have been yelled at. Not to be the prankster or the jester...But its me.
So many days. After this I wont be the same.
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