
My hair is a mess
My clothes are wrinkled
My socks are two diffeent sizes
I constantly have bags under my eyes
I smile rarely
I'm bad at answering questions teachers direct at me
I forget that I'm at school
All I hear is the lul of my name being called back to bed
Like a sweet melody
But no nap ever seems long enough
Maybe these pills will finally work
1....2....3....4...5...
Stop.
Finally A slumber long enough.
Do you think God wil be mad at me?