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this is about what i feel when i wake up |
| I wil not move from these blankets. They will not move from over my head. There is no point in it, what would I have to look forward to? More drama at school. The dirty looks and all that. It is not worth my time. My blankets are promising they will shleter me from the dirty look and the unfeeling people. They will shelter me from the people who pass me in the hallway and give me some dirty look. My bed does not expect more than an old baggy t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Everyone in the crowded hallways expect much more....Perfeclty done hair the right brand of clothes make-up a certain way Well today my covers will saty a warm mess around me. I hit the clock and close my eyes it is time to go back to sleep, |