A Mornin with Pony's tuff hairIt was early morning when I woke up. I tiredly opened my eyes, still laying in bed, and glanced at the clock.It was 6:05Soda was still sleeping beside me and Darry was probably getting ready now.Its funny, I dont really remember going to bed. I must have fallen asleep last night while writing my english theme and Soda probably put me in bed.Oh shoot, the english theme! I still have to finish that.I reluctantly got up and turned the desk lamp on, dragging myself to the desk. I dont usually like getting up this early. Boy will Soda be surprised when he finds out I woke up before him.I see the stack of papers from the previous night where I left them, and start writing again.Darry's footseps are now already coming down the hallway to wake us up. I guess I got so into writing, I didnt even notice the time pass.Darry knocked the lights on."Hey Soda, Pony, Wake up!""Oh hey Ponyboy, you're already up," he said noticing me. "Watcha doing there?""I'm writing my
Trapped in a ClassroomLalalala.I want to run around the room in circles,Singing,Yelling randomly,Dancing like nobody's business. Hearing people screaming at me to stop,Hearing the punishing threats,But not caring anyways. I want to climb on top of the desk and scream at the top of my lungs.Run away around the playground,On the monkey bars,Up a tree. Hearing them all scream after me,Hearing them say I'm crazy.But not caring anyways. Instead, I'm trapped here in a classroom.Sitting here quietly.Forced to stare at the wall. Keeping all the anticipation trapped inside, Only with a fuzzy feeling and a blank expression. Swinging my legs back and forth. Staring at the desk.My name called out to answer a question,The answer of which I don't know.A quick glance at my book, and a hopeful guess.Hearing only the teacher's sigh, and another person's answer.