A world of four white walls and no ceiling. The only blue I see is the sky. I am not tall enough, not strong enough, to climb the walls to escape. I have no wings to fly away. All I have is my mind. But every time I try to escape, the walls close in on me a little more. More and more each time I attempt to flee my prison. And each time, part of my sanity flies out into the blue sky. So I stop trying to escape. I accept my fate, but still gaze longingly at the blue sky above me that will always be there but will always be out of reach.
I have 2 midterms next week. I’m not studying right now.
I’m supposed to go to office hours right now. Am I in my car driving to school? Nope. It’s raining.
IT’S RAINING!!!!!! I can’t function when it rains. AHHHHHHH
Untold Tales by a Whimsical Wallflower 