Life's been taking its toll on me, slowly taking away both my patience and my time. I'm thoroughly fed up with all the crap I've been getting into lately and I want out.
Like, out of this place. I'm so tired of being tired and tired of the people here. I've been dependent on this place since I was four.
I'm too weak to go anywhere else.
I feel helpless, once again, because I am trapped in this little hole, staring up at the grate of Life, wondering why the hell it's keeping me pent up.
Does it like when I squirm and cry for help? Does it like when I'm on the verge of tears, with no one to comfort me? Does it laugh silently every time I am defeated?
Despite my suffering, I trudge on; know that, soon, my own thoughts will drive me to the brink of my sanity.
Hey, people. I'm taking a break from WH because writer's block is a total biatch. That and I've been really depressed lately.
And to let you know, this little piece is about my school, ACS.
They say enjoy middle school now, 'because high school is gonna be harder. If so, kill me now, bitches. (srrys. Saphy is venting.)
And who the hell would believe that I go to private school? It's freaking ridiculous. I'm tired of it and I want to go somewhere else. But we can't afford it, y'kno?
*sighs* I not gonna burden you guys with my problems.
Review. Please. For me.
I really love you guys.
-Saphira
P.S. idk why, but i thought of Xion when i wrote this. And listen to 'My Hands' by Leona Lewis. I think it goes with this, kinda. :]
P.P.S. Sorry it's so short. i just had to put this up.