Love burns

I never really wanted to leave home, or move to a different state, or go to a boarding high school. But I guess rich people have some stupid rich annoying privileges. I mean nothings wrong with being rich just the fact that your parents get to pick what you study, and what you wear, and who you marry and you have to dress up for fancy dinner balls so you look presentable for a suitor you've never met in your life. Awesome right? Nope. Don't get me wrong, the money and the indoor swimming pool is amazing but the lack of freeedom is not Did I mention the school I'm going to is said to be haunted? No? Just kidding but I wish it was *** Oblivion. The state of forgetting or having forgotten :the state of being unaware or unconscious. That's what goes on in my head everyday, how to be unaware of everything as I walk through the hallway of Warwickshire Highschool. To be free from this prison called a boarding school Maybe suicide won't be so bad "Clarice" Or should I rear frogs for a living? "Clarice" Maybe I can ask the biology teacher for some frogs "CLARICE!" I turned to look at my grey-eyed friend "What?" "You okay?" I guess I spaced out again for the umpteenth time. No surprise there. "Yeah" I was not okay.