I’m sitting in English, wishing I could be writing.
My teacher is cool, he’s my kind of nerdy.
I hate our unit, ACT prep but it’s stupid.
I could be reading, instead I’m sitting here instead.
thirty six words, I’m actually getting somewhere.
I probably should listen… eh, Don’t really care.
I’m tired and depressed, I need some books to read.
I am really falling away, God don’t let go of me.