time on the clock
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time on the clock
i breathe in
*tic toc*
and it occurs to me
*tic toc*
i've been waiting for this moment
*tic toc*
for...
*tic toc*
1871 days now
*laughs*
i didnt do it for my mom
*shrieks*
i didnt do it for my dad
*screams*
i sure as hell didnt do it for my brothers
*cries*
i did it for me.
*tic toc*
my nails scratching into my skin make the most sweetests of sounds
*tic toc*
the feeling of pain
*tic toc*
trying to numb the feeling of sadness
*anxiety*
i couldnt go through with it
*pathetic*
year one
*tic toc*
only
*tic*
5 more
*toc*
to go
*shrieks*
looking into his eyes
*tic toc*
made me feel like i wasnt a prisoner
*tic toc*
i was stupid
*tic toc*
and young
*tic toc*
"but i love him!"
*stupid*
"how will i ever get over him..."
*regretful*
year two
*tic toc*
only
*tic*
4 more
*toc*
to go
*screams*
drunk with sleep
*tic toc*
i look at the clock
*tic toc*
one more hour
*tic toc*
until school
*tic toc*
"i have to do well..."
*angry*
"i just have to...*
*hope*
with eyes filled with...
*tic toc*
anticipation
*tic toc*
i look down at my paper
*toc toc*
i failed
*tic toc*
year three
*tic toc*
only
*tic*
3 more
*toc*
to go
*cries*
what?
*tic toc*
I cant hear you
*tic toc*
mom...
*tic toc*
I have a lump
*tic toc*
and it hurts
*tic toc*
"yes... i have a history of cancer,
*tic toc*
In my family..."
*tic toc*
"i have a chance of being paralyzed"
*tic toc*
"yes, i'll take my chances..."
*tic toc*
looking at my reflection
*disgusting*
i wear scarfs
*tic toc*
to hide the shame
*coward*
year four
*tic toc*
only
*tic*
2 more
*toc*
to go
*shrieks*
I look different
*tic toc*
but the same
*tic toc*
I need to do better
*tic toc*
I need to get out of here
*tic toc*
late nights
*tic toc*
I fell in love
*phone vibrates*
"you love me...
*tic toc*
right?"
*tic toc*
I need to stay focused
*tic toc*
late nights
*yawn*
Not for him
*phone buzzing*
but for me
*tic toc*
i look down at my report card
*tic toc*
i passed
*joy*
"babe, do you think...
*tic toc*
we're going to last after high school?"
*fear*
he responds
*tic toc*
no.
*tic toc*
year five
*tic toc*
only
*tic*
1 more
*toc*
to go
*screams*
"i'm almost there and its like the air coming out of this fan
i can feel it, i can hear it, and its like i can see it... but i cant grasp it...
its not tangible, i feel scared. i look at the Time On The Clock... i have a few months.
i need to get into this college, its all i could ever want, its as if this one specfic door
opened up for me, and i need to walk through. i cant fail, i just cant...
year five
1 more to go
and i cant stop hearing
the tic toc
im so close
*proud*
i know i did it all for me
*laughs*