Endless Haze
Wake up
Wake up
My heart is racing my back creaks
My body aches and groans
A chill runs through my bones
The sheets of my bed drenched in sweat
The sound of my mom’s voice proving that this
Is reality.
I find myself standing outside of school
How did I get here when did I arrive
It’s all just a blur,exhausted from the night before.
The day becomes a haze I want to sleep
My body craves it but I’m scared of what I’ll see
Im scared that I’ll find me
I’m scared of what I’ll do to me.
It’s lunch the tables are filled with chatting teens
I don’t remember making my way there but my legs feel like their on fire as if I walked a mile.
I sit amongst my friends letting their laughter keep me awake, it’s pitiful I can tell their worried
Who wouldn’t I look like death itself
I use to dream of sweet things
Like fluffy marshmallow clouds
And of mountain of sweets
Now I only dream of it.
My head pounds my ears ring
Please just stop looking at me
Whisper in my ear get louder
It’s hard to understand
Just shut up
Shut up
SHUT UP!
Everything goes quiet
Only the sound of a pencil made me realize
I was standing in class
The teacher looked furious I don’t blame them
Who would ,as they see it a troublemaking teen
Just told them to shut up.
It’s the end of the day the hours pass by when You’re in a daze, while others are heading to their homes, I’m stuck here in the principal office with my mom
She’s talking to me but it’s all muffled I can tell she’s angry
My eyelids feel heavy
I just want sleep to comfort me
To wrap me in it’s embrace
Just a small rest.
I can’t move why can’t I move
My chest feels heavy it’s hard to breathe
I need to scream I want to scream but I can’t.
When did I fall asleep I let my guard down
I mustn’t open my eyes
I know it’s here
I know it’s waiting
Standing right over me.
It’s getting harder to keep my eyes closed
It’s getting closer every night
Watching and waiting
For the time I open my eyes
I have to wake up
Wake up
WAKE UP!
A chill runs though my bones
My body groans and aches
My back creaks and my heart is racing
The couch cushion is drenched in sweat
The feeling of my mom’s hand on mine proving
That I’m alive.