Average School Day

Sitting in class

tick-tock, tick-tock.

Seconds don't seem to grow to minutes

Kristen? Are you alright? You're shaking.

Yes, I'm fine. I promise.

Oh, okay. Work on your paper then.

Nope, I won't. But I'll pretend to.

 

Can't do it, can't do it.

Breathing is hard now, the quakes in my body have increased.

Excuse me, I need to leave.

Fine, fine, work on your paper when you get back.

 

Standing in the bathroom, watching my skin fall off.

Wait, it's falling?

I'm seeing things, this isn't good.

Oh well.

Back to class.

 

Kristen, work on your paper.

F**K YOU.

I'M INSANE.

 

Oh wait, what?

Did I say something?

Hm? No. Do your paper.

Fine, fine.