Woke up to see i have to be in class in thirty minutes.
I’m late everyday i don’t know my limits.
If i have breakfast it’s considered a miracle so i had 4 bowls for breakfast but only one was cereal.
Got to class early but my mind was late. it was jumping through clouds testing it’s fate
I feel so alive for it being dead week, i think i want to live this day
So I quit my job and light the forest on fire. Don’t cut my wings i’m trying to fly higher