5 am.
Dreaming, wrapped up in the covers, feeling so warm and every problem just seems to float away.
6 am.
A little soft voice yelling "Rise and Shine, time for school."
What happened to the short break we have each week?
......................
Ah, it went so fast. All the problems I had the night before seem to creep back up to me.
Just a look out the window,
Its still dark and I have to get up, just to be on time for my bus.
No matter how much I dread it, there's no choice.
Its always the same routine just sometimes mixed up in different orders.
Put clothes on, brush my teeth, wash my face, do my hair and there's just a little time to
glance in the mirror before my day actually begins.
Then the last words I say to my family is “Bye"
When I'm on my way to the bus stop
And it still leaves me wondering everyday, will that be the last time I see my family?
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