In School

I'm supposed to be doing an in-class write right now.
It's for a grade
and I just don't feel like it.

:)

I dreamt about cake last night.
If you haven't noticed,
this isn't going to be romantic.
This is going to be me
avoiding my in-class write
and the grade
I just don't feel like getting.

I got Advanced in my 4sights,
and I'm proud.
I'm more proud of saving
my friend last night.
I told her she was worth
millions
and that I loved her.
She called me
and said she'd told herself
that would be her last text.
She sent me a picture of the noose.
I cried and wished I were there
so I could hug her.

See, I can do this.
I can write this.
I can't write about someone else's
story,
their reactions to things,
their heart.
can't do it.
don't want to..

my boy will ask me why.
because i didn't feel like it?
i dont even feel like capitalizing..
i'll get started..
because time's
almost
up