The Days Pass

Written by: Emily Fontes

The Days Pass 
By Emily Fontes

I'm sitting in class,
As the days drive passed,

As the depression gets worse,
With life's every verse,
And life’s becoming a test.

Sleeping threw the evening,
Sing dreams in my head,

Throwing my worries,
In the worry pile,
And I haven’t seen smiles.

As I walk in the halls,
All faces look different.

As the days pass,
I think dreams fly away, 
As I lie in the grass.