That's what they said, but in other words.
"We're all very worried about you."
Hey ho, I'm worried about myself too.
"What's going on?"
I don't know, I'm just counting my days.
"Stop being so miserable."
Well if misery had a cure, feed me. I don't like pretending.
"Life is difficult, buck up and face it."
I'm trying.
"Your expectations of yourself are too high."
You're too high.
"This could cost you your diploma."
I'd rather fail than move down.
"They don't accept many people."
They still do accept people, don't they?
I swear, by the end of my diploma, I'd be as fat as the moon.
I eat when I'm sad.
That's a lie.
I eat anyway.
I just eat more when I'm sad and stressed.
I'm sad.
And stressed.
Help.
You said you would.
You all said you would.
Liars.
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