I miss.
I miss jolting awake at 5.45am. I miss fearing with trepidation of being late for school. I miss the awkward morning walks right up the front gate. I miss the rhythmic beat of my heart in times I fall asleep in the middle of mundane lessons. I miss the euphoria of meeting friends after the passing of the holidays. I miss the felony committed in school after PE or anytime I wanted at all. Perhaps in general, I do miss this place afterall, after all the times spent complaining about it, hours spent in polyclinics so that I wouldn’t have to turn up. Fuck it.
