I got up from bed so happy as I woke up on a Saturday morning, knowing that it was the start of the weekend. It was finally the weekend, weekends are my sanctuary not like I ever have any fun weekend activities planned out but I feel so at ease and myself during times like these it was a break from the constant torment I endured at school. The whole school environment and people in it made my weekdays unbearable, and I couldn't wait to finally escape from the hell hole.
I decided to clean my room. It was therapeutic for me, a way to clear my mind and create a sense of order in my chaotic world. As I tidied up, I danced to the loud music blasting from my speaker. I felt so free not thinking about anything I just danced and sang out loudly and I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash
