holidays
Its time in a green room. The time passes and I watch the people walk next to me - down hill. Their hammering wakes me.
Xmas so used to christ mass, never understood as a child, happy holidays no more christ mass. A yell in the middle of a 7pm walk to the letterbox, a call, a shot? a shout! Police - 4-5 cars roll up - shot? shout!
Sorted.
Days of mind numbing red haze and backaches.
Soon to school again, people, humans. Like the girl in the loo who appeared to be 16 and on drugs, like the people in classes, like the teachers and things I'm sure I will never remember no matter how I try. I like to learn but I keep forgetting.
Xmas so used to christ mass, never understood as a child, happy holidays no more christ mass. A yell in the middle of a 7pm walk to the letterbox, a call, a shot? a shout! Police - 4-5 cars roll up - shot? shout!
Sorted.
Days of mind numbing red haze and backaches.
Soon to school again, people, humans. Like the girl in the loo who appeared to be 16 and on drugs, like the people in classes, like the teachers and things I'm sure I will never remember no matter how I try. I like to learn but I keep forgetting.