Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Brewing
Feverish and cold, I want to go home. Dry eyes and chapped lips, I push my way to 7th period. It's too painful to blink, too hot to breathe, but I need to keep going. Because all my life, it has always been about school. How can I fail now that I'm old and hopeless? It'll be fine because I thrive under pressure. I thrive, I say I say. I thrive.
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Oh no. Tori, you need to rest more, eat healthy, and stay emotionally well (like not worrying, stressing over homework, etc). Or else you get sick more often.
ReplyDeleteBeing healthy can be a spiritual thing too. :D