Skipping

I am skipping school again, in fact the again should be in that big fat black style. You know that thing you have when you make documents, yes, that one.

Or it should have a line under it, perhaps covered with a neon yellow marker.

This isn't good, I need to stop doing this. I can't though, it's an itch I can't scratch of and it lives between my fingertips, under my skin, in my brain, inside my feet on my heart. It's pumping out in my body with the same beat as my heart, it's spreading like a lusting disease.

At least, I only lost a few important lessons, physics and geography. I got art and physical education too, art are just for fun anyway, I skip pe all the time so this one more time won't make a difference.

So I'm skipping school, playing sick and I feel guilty for it. I think I should, but I don't want to.