BLegh

I stare up at the ceiling, wondering when sleep is going to come. My clock says 4:45am. I get up at 5:15am. The blackness of my room only reminds me that at times like these, I am alone. I stare up at the darkness, thinking, pondering. Seconds turn into minutes...Minutes turn into-- The lyrics for Dope's "I don't give a fuck" start playing as I swing my tired, aching body over the side and slap my alarm off. I start my day.