Tomorrow is the first day of school again. I have to be back in a classroom with a bunch of people. And lucky for me I hate those people.
I’m trying to list the reasons why I hate them, but I can’t come up with any. I know this is irrational, but I get this feeling of utter dread when I think of going back there. The class and the work isn’t the problem, it’s the people there. That I have to face people again.
Shit.
Aug 30, 04:55AM PDT | 0 comments
You held me in sight
For the first time
I thought I was seeing the sun light
Backing up against the wall through the
Biggest dark night I ever saw
And the tips touched every bit
The vastness took my breath away
I didn’t know the night
Could ever look in such bliss
When all I remembered was when the sadness
Struck me first
The Venetian curtains billow around
Waving their tips so they won’t touch the hollow
Ground
The whisper in their movements
To wield me away
Stuck to their chains
A metal device far too human to be explained
We are not grown-ups
So don’t ask me for a reason when
I decide to break down
And sing sad verses back to the moon
Jul 02, 01:14AM PDT | 0 comments
I’m happy to say I’m getting the hang of this. I’ve decided to finally grow up, accept it, and smile. I still feel hurt sometimes and it’s a sensitive topic to my ears, but it doesn’t affect my daily thoughts anymore. I don’t feel like there’s a hand choking my body with rage anymore. I’ve decided to just accept it, face up to the responsibility and the embarrassment, and move on. It makes me a lot happier.
Jul 02, 01:09AM PDT | 0 comments