I'm not okay,
But no one seems to notice.
I can't seem to keep a conversation.
They keep trying...
It's annoying.
I have over 30 messages in my phone,
None ask if I'm okay.
I want to respond,
But I can't,
I can barely write this poem.
My world is waving,
Shrinking,
Jumping,
I feel like I'm in a wave pool.
My head of full of nonsense.
Like rushing water,
And when I resurface,
My head feels heavy on my neck.
The classroom is freezing.
No one has noticed.
But I'm shivering.
When did Hell get so cold?
-Aria S.
