ode to a terrible morning:
i open one eye
open the other
and realize
what i hope is not happening
is
in fact
happening.
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shutting off the beeping,
i think over the previous night:
an attempt to be finally tucked in at 9
failed
and became 12
sleep passed me by
leaving me awake, reading, until 1 30 precisely, only to turn off the light
and lay awake for 2 more hours
you do the math
~
coming back to my senses,
i check the clock
for the time
oh, the dreaded time.
it read:
5 : 1 7 am
in bright red
alerting me that i had less sleep than i was hoping
-
off to the shower i went
-
to put things shortly,
the shower was in a bad mood-
and turned hot,
then cold,
then hot again-
for the entire length of what was supposed to be a lovely morning,
i was just proven to,
that school is not fun
and i am sad for its begining.
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at least i have been listening to some sweet music lately:
like the song rome by phoenix.
hope your mornings all go better than mine did : )
haha.
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