~trigger warning~
written September 8th, 2017
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some days i wake up
and i am sad
i feel it
emotionally
but some days i wake up
worse
chemically
where i can not function
where i go to school in sweatpants
and a beanie
where it takes me 30 minutes to wake up so i have to
take the damn bus
again
and again
and again
because sometimes this lasts weeks on end
and the bus driver knows
he sees the dead in my eyes
the nothing in my blank stare
how i go and sit in the very back, listening to music
staring out the window
like i do everyday
again
and again
and again
i get to school
i smile to my friends
i laugh a little
but they can't tell the difference
between real and fake
so i smile and laugh
like a human should
fakely
again
and again
and again
and i get to class
and stare at the Math
or Science
or Social, La
and i start to get emotional again
my mind isn't empty and i start to hear the voices again
and i cry
because who in there last year of middle school
can't solve a simple multiplication equation
but that's not the worst part
the worst is the
again
and again
and again
over and over
a cycle
a cycle that goes,
again
and again
and... again.
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