tick tock

I've had a stomach ache for two days. I do not want to go back to school. I certainly did not want Sam to leave. I do not want to be here anymore. Yes, I do have a raincloud floating over my head. I don't feel good about myself, I'm not motivated, and I'm not very happy. Too bad I can't write a poem to save my life, I'd be destined for posthumous fame.