Heaviness weighs on me like a blanket,
Churning,
Wavering,
Waiting.
Sadness clouds me,
Down, down, down I go.
Trembling,
Breaking.
Bleak eyes peer out of my...
These past few months, I’ve been impatiently counting down the days I have left in this school. With each passing day, I grow more tired of the monotonous drone of classes;...