emily

He wakes up at six and gets ready for school He stands at his bus stop till six forty two He sits in his seat behind the bus drivers chair He listens to the music in the air He reaches school at 7:02 He goes to the library and sits on a stool He knows what they say that he’s a loser uncool He doesn’t really care because he hates school He goes to each class one at a time He’s never late right on the dime The clock hits 2:40 and he sits on his bus He sits in the front right next to his crush He walks to his house 3 minutes it takes He sits in his room a noose he makes He ties it to a fan and makes sure it stays He stands on a chair and kicks it away He hangs from the fan as his legs sway Today was his last day