What I Wrote In Journalism

Day in
Day out
Our lives sweeping away from the desperate cry to get away
Obnoxious laughter and chatter torturing my sanity

Mindless laughter pierce my ears
With the fury of colliding my fist with their face
Imagination escaping from my clutches
We need to end the pain and suffering

The seconds clawing away my mind
I wait forever
I wait in my maroon colored chair
I need my superman

The beautiful chimes of the bells only play in my mind
Sweat rolling down the side of my face
Needing something to do or look at that won't kill me
And as my final moments left anxiety controls my body.