A glimpse into my life...
The sound of my daily alarm, Swooning over and crashing beneath my ear. Killing all aspects of my motivation for the Rest of time. These are how my days go. My alarm continues to play, All throughout the day. Underneath all the dirt, Somewhere beneath my barely made bed, Is the missing pair of my shoes for school. I walk for what feels like miles and miles To glide across the soft dirt and rubble. There is no class anymore. There is no classroom anymore. Just in my hand a piece of paper and a pencil, A mind full of ideas, and a body numb to the shock. There are too many ideas in my mind, none...