I am so tired.
It's that kind of tired where gravity seems to be pulling your body down to the floor.
It's like tired after you've cried a million hours.

And you said that you weren't going to let
anyone get in the way of the plans you have for me.
So, I'm hoping that still stands.
Because, boy do I need that now.

This kind of pressure prevents me from thinking straight. I can't decipher whether I'm actually being treated unfairly, or whether I'm just making excuses.

School is making me tired. I actually can't wait for the weekend.